My room is in a big mess.
Nothing new actually. I should rephrase- My room is still in a big mess.
The reason why my friends are not allowed to step into my house, is because– My room is still in a big mess.
Erm it was worse.. There was only a tiny passage way from the door to my bed…I even had to tip toe in case I stepped on something and fall flat on my face.
While I was in the mornings, I could still attribute that to perpetual sleepiness. Now that I work at night, I have to think of a brand new excuse.
There are so many magazines, books, CDs, letters… so many things that I would like to- but shouldn’t keep. Presents from my last birthday and Christmas ’04 have yet been unpacked. I’ve unwrapped them, but yet to classify them under the useful / useless categories. *oops*
Think I’ll make the garang guni man a very happy person when I embark on a major spring cleaning session…. which I foresee, won’t be anytime soon.
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