in case architecture doesn’t work out…

my car’s packed.  JAM-packed.  every nook and cranny occupied by something: fabric softener, pillows, binders.

i’m quite proud of myself, actually.  I, Kayla Rochelle Chapman, have succeeded once again in stuffing a small space with a ridiculous amount of crap.  I’m considering making this a fall-back career: helping desperate college students across the US (most likely girls) fit all their belongings into teensy-weensy dorm rooms and vehicles.

i planned to take only the bare necessities with me tomorrow, since my parents were originally trailing behind me on Saturday morning with the rest of my things.  But plans change & they’re postponing for two weeks.  After I finished panicking at the realization that two weeks is NOT three days without certain luxuries (*cough guitar *cough), i fattened my corolla & now the poor thing is a low-rider.

i shall see how she fairs on the 405 tomorrow with LA road-ragers harassing her.

c’est la vie,
Chappie

ps. LUMIX finally came home & is packed in one of the many cardboard boxes.