True Life: I’m 24 and Moving on My Birthday
I must have some sense of twisted sense of congratulatory celebration, as my moving date happens to fall on the same day as my 24th birthday.
Hopefully this move won’t include similar stories from my last move — movers who asked me if I wanted to “party” later or go hit up the bar across the street — #professionalismfail.
If you’d like to follow my move and the crazy stories that happen, you can see them come through on Twitter with the hashtag #alanasmove2010.
Which brings me to my next point – when you’re moving, and people come and take away all your stuff, what are you left with?
It’s you, your gadgets, and a suitcase – usually hanging out in a corner, like me.
We tend to trust people with many items that we own, but refuse to hand over the gadgetry. I know I’m one of those crazies going through security with two laptops.
