I walked up to our bedside and put my phone on charge as I put my copy of ‘Perfect’ in my bag - the last thing to pack. We were back to our campus by 8:00 a.m in the morning so many of them went to sleep except, of course, excluding me. Being a slow worker and someone who was very indecisive when it comes to packing, I couldn’t risk sleeping, otherwise my packing would’ve been left undone.
I had actually procrastinated a lot growing up when it came to packing, and every time, I was reminded of why I should not; I would always forget something or the other, and if not, then I would always end up bringing something utterly useless. I had learnt enough lessons (and I didn’t need more) that it slowly became a habit for me to pack while there was still time.
I had brought my copy of ‘Perfect’
