incredible, how much trash one can pile up in just one year. Planed to clean up my room within 3 days, to make moving out as least stressful as possible. Turns out that seems to be a task as impossible, as reaching the asympote. 無理. Wouldn't all be that bad, didn't one have to decide for each item to discard how to caterogize it within the 14 different trash bins. Germany is ruled by the Green Party and I am well indoctrinated, so that my environmental conscience screams in pain, once I see something sorted incorrectly. Just imagine a chopstick made of bamboo, perfectly biodegradable, would end up in the unburnable bin and lead to the enlargement of a dump. Ahhg, better try not to think of that too much. But now, how should I sort the left over painkillers and antibiotics that my parents had brought over, because Japanese doctors wouldn't give them to me in the dosages, my enormous foreign body required. The box and the useless paper describing when best to take these pills (never), are clearly paper trash. The metal foil that seals the pills is unburnable, and the plastik wraping is recycleble, but what about the pills themselves??? Are they biodegradable, burnable, or do they need to be seperatly discarded in "super dangerous trash" (すごく危ないゴミ)? Will it lead to Japanese epidemics of resistancies, if the antibiotics reach the ground water? And then this decision has to be made in a split second, because the room check is in 3 min and nothing is cleaned yet, ahh. Was quite a relieve when I passed the room check with compliments (頑張りました、ね). Precousiously I had visibly placed a gift for the dorm lady on the desk to ensure the success. Now a box of 20 kg are stored in Nagoya and I took a suitcase of another 23 kg to Tokyo, but the airline only allows for 20 kg per person. So I guess, I will need to convince a Japanese, to come along as a Sherpa, or I will have to send it all by sea. Panic.