Bugger

This isn't going so well actually. Time to throw in the towel and realise I'm not so good with packing, and organising and such. No. But I have done some productive things, at least:

• I've worked to save up money
• I have the tickets, a valid passport and an actual room to stay in when we've arrived
• I've been through a reeeeally painful vaccination session. Two, actually. Three injections in total. I'm terrified of needles and cried like a baby through both. Luckily, I had my best friend with me so I could hold her hand.
• I've fixed an insurance.
• Borrowed the backpack. The one that hates me and refuse to have space for everything I want to bring.
• I've been out shopping aaaall the boring stuff you need to bring, like a mosquito net, and travel sheets, and medicine against diarrhea. Mmmm...
• I've written a neat list of what I need to bring.

But I'm still unable to sort out what clothes I should bring. Right now, the situation is escalating, and rapidly. My entire bed is covered in things, ad my biazed eye can't see that I could take anything away. Nope. To me, they're all essentials.

I think I need some help.