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Today, I spent the entire day packing up my bedroom because I am moving. I hate packing with a passion. I had to use garbage bags for everything because of the stupid BC Summer Games. I went to every grocery store asking for boxes, but all of them were saving them for the summer games. One of the guys wanted me to come back at some ridiculous hour when the janitors were on their break to get some boxes. I have so much stuff to move, why do I have so much stuff. Where does it all come from? I have things that I've never seen before in my life. My room is also unbearably hot, I can't even stand it at all. I pack for like 5 minutes and I am sweating. I just have to stand in my room without the fan blowing on me and I start sweating, it's too hot. The rest of the apartment is nice and cool, but not my room. Anyways, here is a picture of me packing. I look like I'm having a real good time...well not really, but I just wish I could be hundreds of feet tall destoying cities instead of packing. Packing is too hard.

Imagine being able to breathe fire and shoot eye lasers, that would be so awesome, there would be no need for packing. Hiyah!