Cleaning my room, part five

Cleaning my room. Again. It seems this is all I do. I guess it would go faster if I cleaned more and blogged less, but that would also mean it would be less fun.

I cleared another laundry basket full of, well, crap. I did get to hang up all my teaching clothes, which I really should have done a while ago. AND I took some pictures of really nice pieces of clothing that I've only worn once or twice. If my loyal read(s) want(s) anything, let me know.

Alright, what else did I find? Some old essays from when I was in CEGEP and could write a 2000+ word essay in 3 hours and still get a 90%; way too many o.b. tampons for someone who NEVER uses them; a toy gun, still sealed; one silver sandal (I thought I had given them away, so now I think I only gave one away... oops); the charger and earphones that go with my old cell... Yeah, and a bunch more stuff.

Lately, I find that all my doing is shuffling stuff from one place to another, without really knowing WHERE to put things yet. The night table and dresser, which I was so proud of for cleaning, is now all cluttered again. I still have a lot of work to do.

I thinkI want a yogurt now...

Boys. Again. Ugh.

Excuse me for a moment while I whine like a 13 year old.

GAH!! Why is it that I always like guys who either don't like me the same way, or just like someone else? BOOO! I mean, I'm likable, right? I'm pretty awesome, actually. But boys don't see that. I guess I need to keep looking for men. Or, maybe, look for men who appreciate and like me in the same way I like them.

That's all for now. I'm tired.