People say that pregnancy and delivery are a piece of cake...its the raising of the child later which is a tough thing....

I say that moving is a piece of cake..., its opening the boxes later , figuring out what goes where which kills you.

Right now , I am figuring out how the hell did I collect all this stuff...

samaan sau brus ka hai
pul ki khabar nahi...

I still remember the day when I moved for the first time with two suitcases , few kitchenware, clothes and shoes and lots and lots of lots of plants. The U-haul had cost me a more then a thousand dollar along with placing a hitch at the back. It was a drive from NY to Texas. Each time we stopped at a motel, all the plants came down with us. My brother was helping me move then and I could see his face red with anger and muttering under his breath while bringing the money plant ki bayl inside...
At that time i didnt realize that I could have sent my stuff thru UPS and donated my plants and saved so much money...
pur aakhir plants bhi tau insaan hotay haIN....

Garbage people are saying that I will have to flatten all the boxes only then they will take it. yes all 120 of them. I think I am just going to put them in my truck and throw them in the gulf at night....
what do you say ?