From the Roots...

Today I went luggage shopping. Wasn't fun for at all, cause I was accompanied. Question: "Why is it that a person who complains about everything, and whom is going to want to leave .2 seconds after you arrive insist on coming along?" Why? So I started packing and I very afraid that won't have enough room to take all the things that I need. So I am at a complete, complete loss. Help! I am in a perdiciment that I just want to rip out my hair from the roots, and that is NOT a good look. Any suggestions?