My room looked like WWIII happened in here. How it got that way is beyond me...I honestly don't know what happened. But thanks to my own awesomeness and a whole lot of cussing I can now see my carpet. I haven't seen it in almost 2 weeks now. It's red. Wauw.
But my war against the Dust-Bunnies need to continue...because I aint done yet, I had to take a break and sleep yesterday. Ew. Why must I need sleep?
Well anywhoo...I should probably clean again...ugh.
Why did I have to mess it up in here, why?
What was going on in that clouded mind of mine when I threw that stuff on the floor, thought that my bedside table lamp was an appropriate place to hang that shirt, throw that sock up on my DVD rack?
*sigh* Sometimes I don't understand myself or that thing inside my head that's supposed to be a brain.
Promise I'll update later on the ongoing warzone and how it turns out. But now I can see the Dust-Bunnies are plotting Evil Schemes again...so I'm off with the vacuum cleaner as my weapon and in high spirits!
ATTACK!!
Se till att inte dammsuga tagentbordet bara ;D
ReplyDeleteMeheheheheh...Jag akta meijj fö at göra det jees...xD
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