I concur.
Moving sucks. Although the part I hate is trying to fit it all in one medium sized car.
 
The packing's not the bad part.

It's the unpacking that gets me.
I've never minded unpacking. It's kinda like Christmas. I'm always like "HOLY FUCK! I haven't seen this in forever! I'm totally going to play with/use/display/whatever it right now!"
 
Actually, I can't move anything major until I finish that second coat.

One wall is painted. Whoever built this house hated geometry.
 
Trigonometry is what kicked my ass.

Derivatives? You got it. Polynomials? Sure. ANGLES OF CIRCLES AND SECANTS AND SHIT, FUCK
 
"I'll help you move!"
"Great! What do you drive?"
"A bicycle!"
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