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Tuesday, August 16, 2005

maybe emotional baggage correlates with physical baggage.

I don't remember the last time I clear my room. It is now cluttered with junks from over the years. Things I don't throw for the reason in case I need it one day. 1 week goes by. 1 month. 1 year. I never get to use it and it remains where I 1st placed it - ocassionally shuffling it up or down to get something hidden beyond it.

Emotional baggage kills.

So does physical baggage but it is more like an insidious decay 'cause it affects the way you feel about your room, yourself which in turn affects your everyday psychological wellness. Strangely (or maybe not so), I do feel revitalise each time I clear a portion of my room, as if the act of doing so has made me drop some emotional baggage along the way.

It's time you really need, keeping in mind the many a times, one stops to reminisce the fond memories each photo/letter/receipt/ticket stub brings. Very time consuming. And unfortunately, time is one thing that ain't on my side now that school has started.


But still, I guess it's time for a major clean up sometime soon - with good music and plenty of dust to kick up.

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