old is gold

Sunday. My face revealed the Saturday's nigth-out. Under-eyes bags for the first time in my life. Holy shit, am I growing old? Have I already crossed the 'equtor'? I hoped to postpone these worries till 25. Crap!

These videos are all I have to console myself.

Mr. Bin

Yeah, yeah…'leave no man behind' is apparently not a good strategy for packing. There is always an attachment to things. Well, at least for me. I am a product of consumerist culture and quite comfortable in it. Things mean a world to me….blah-blah-blah… and all that pathetic crap.
I just hate packing and hate throwing away my belongings. Don't know why, just don't like it. Partly because I am lazy, partly because – unconfident and fickle… never know what you might need… and yeah, greedy.
Anyways I managed to pack two years of my Delhi life in 3 bags, and almost easily get away with the monstrous overweight in the airport.