BEN Men and their clothes.
panic mode , We officially have 9 more days to pack the whole house into a box and then ship it over to wonderland.
Just last night, i ironed 18kg of my own clothes and i swore that i would not iron anything anymore my whole life, but if you know me well, i could be a bit fickle especially when it comes to decision making. Be it about shopping, shopping and shopping .The other day, we had a flea market to get rid of my (ridiculous amount of ) clothes, again, i swore that i would NEVER EVER shop again, but that’s besides the point, i forget that oath i took the moment i saw the word SALE!
But lucky for me, i married a man who don’t bother at all about what he is wearing, and what he has in the cupboard is ——–
ok let me give you an idea, ben brought only ONE luggage when he moved to SG from germany and most of the clothes in the luggage are still in his wardrobe now!
best thing about that is, i dont have a huge pile of clothes to iron!
ok let’s recap, he have 18 pieces of work shirt, 25 pcs of casual T which is in ONLY blue,black or white, 3 Jeans , 5 work pants , 6 shorts which double up as wear- at- home shorts. i believed that he have 20 pairs of socks, out of which 5 pairs could be a mismatched of blue and black ( who cares anyway?)
and a torn and tattered ACDC tee that he refused to let me hurl into the bin. so much for emotional value in it. -_-
So ya, back the topic, we are moving exactly in 9 days to Brisbane.
Ok bye now.