House
moving has always been a headache for me. For the past one month I had been
doing massive packing for my old house in Penang. We will be doing a major
renovation and need to move everything out of the house. The process includes
discarding rubbish which we have been keeping for the past 23 years, putting
our “valuables” and items which we have yet to decide its values into boxes, wrapping
fragile items etc. It was really tiring, physically and mentally.
As I was
packing, I re-discover memories which have long forgotten – birthday cards and
presents from friends, a stack of stamps, trophies from primary school etc.
Suddenly I feel that I am very lucky to be blessed with so many lovely people
around me. Though as years go by we may not as close as before, thank you for
been by my side and making a difference in my life :)
I would certainly miss the old interior - my brother's
"artwork" on the wall, the kitchen door with a huge hole etc.

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