Entry tags:
packing
There are very few things I own besides books that I really really wouldn't want to part with. In fact I probably could part with everything I own, really, I'd just rather not. Because I *don't* have to.
Anyway, almost everything I have that isn't if immediate need that has sentimental value is packed away in a blue chest that belonged to my mom. Most it is letters and some old toys and my rocks and other things in that vein. I padlocked the chest, because I have a combination lock. I also lock-locked it. Whoops. Key? Who frickin' knows! :V
Well, it isn't a complicated lock, anyway...
Anyway, almost everything I have that isn't if immediate need that has sentimental value is packed away in a blue chest that belonged to my mom. Most it is letters and some old toys and my rocks and other things in that vein. I padlocked the chest, because I have a combination lock. I also lock-locked it. Whoops. Key? Who frickin' knows! :V
Well, it isn't a complicated lock, anyway...