Garage Sale: Cleaning Out My Life
Part I: My Stuff
I have kept my room (my side of it~) neat and tidy for a record of 8 days [and counting]!!!
Had an moment of clarity.
Moment provided by Papa Kim.
Respect your roommate. The point is not that you know where everything is; the point is that she has to share your space and no one likes to see a mess. Not even you.
And so, I organized all my knick-knacks into rows, put my books on the shelves, and my clothes in the drawers.
As a pat on the back, I bought myself fuschia-metallic African violets. They are looking very happy and healthy in a pink potter on my desk.
Big love to my Bootylicious Friend for not booting MY behind out into the hallway~
[Of course, now I have a different problem: I have no idea where anything is... *gloom]
posted by ~* BossC *~ @ 1:00 a.m.
2 Comments:
as my mother always said "prick the bee in the beehind before it stabs you in the back and leaves you to die"
so...although i think you did a really good thing by cleaning your room...don't you think that what Papa Kim was trying to say was that...the broom is more useful upside down?...inside out...anywhere but here?
think about it. we'll see how long this lasts.
I love the idea of flowers: how Carolesque of you. Maybe now that your room is clean you can write in those pretty Indigo journals we like so much and dream in a clutter free space.
GO CAROL ! And it's not even Jan 1st.
You rock, ducky!
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