Tuesday, March 30, 2010
EXAMS ARE OVER
BUT WHO CARES, BECAUSE I HAVE TO CLEAN MY ROOM
I don't want to clean up my room. It's not funny how much of a mess it is. When most people talk about messy rooms, they mean just a few bit of clothing lying around, and like a cluttered desk. BUT MINE IS SOMETHING COMPLETELY DIFFERENT. Like, I can't even spend any time in my room, because there's nowhere to stand. I don't even sleep in my room sometimes. Its THAT bad. I'm so scared that there's going to be like some infestation of some insect that I stay as far away from my room as possible. Its so disgusting! Argh. And I DO NOT want to clean it up at all. Looking at it makes me scared. I'm so scared that as I pull something out from under the bed or something, there's going to be like a massive cockroach or something that just jumps out at me. You're probably thinking that I'm exaggerating, BUT I AM DEF NOT.
Everytime I attempt to clean my room up, it takes me 2 weeks to actually finish. That's how bad it is. I am literally scared of my room. I should totally put that on my list of phobias. ANYWAY, back to the topic. Whenever I clean my room, I always end up writing letters to myself. Like those ones where you write to your future. I have a whole stack of them, and they always start off as, 'I HATE CLEANING MY ROOM'. Its so funny. My mum found this other one I wrote in Year 6. I was so lame back then. I have diaries from Year 4/5/6, and I just go on an bitch about people, and how I want to make the world a better place because everyone hates each other and shit like that. I was so weird back then. Sigh >__>
Cleaning room = time for reminiscing.
Oh well, I had better get to cleaning my room now.
Ciao, and see you in two weeks :)
(Not really)
-tonia
