I'd transferred loads of clothes from my existing wardrobe to the one outside, and it sure does look packed, doesn't it?! So I heaved a sigh of relief that I'd cleared lots of space.

To my horror, the centre main wardrobe was still quite, quite full! After FIVE hours of unpacking two boxes and rearranging my wardrobe contents, I just realised something that my mom had known for a long time: I have a lot of clothes and bags! (Actually I have a lot of shoes too, but I've yet to arrange my shoe collection.) But I always wear the same few outfits, carry the same few bags. In fact, when I was hauling out my bags for transferral, I came across many that I'd forgotten I had, so it was a lot of fun! It was almost like Christmas and there were many presents in the cupboard waiting to be discovered, hee. I loved the surprise of discovering "new" bags. There was even this little bag I used to carry to school for trainings on Saturday in primary school, as well as a bag for Founder's Day or something like that during that same period! So nostalgic! Because they have sentimental value they were not relegated to the give-to-karang-guni pile of discarded belongings. :D

So anyway, after my efforts I was utterly dusty, sweaty and exhausted. Wearily I took a look around me: