January 6, 2009

• I noticed I don't keep my room clean, I admit it. But I like cleaning it once in awhile. The act of clearing a bunch of things you thought you'll use or need makes you forget about other stuff. Playing the music loudly, then chucking the items or clearing my pile of clothes, ironing them, sorting them....in a sense makes me feel like the fact that I'm piling up junk or assets, I'm continuing my existence in this house. Oh well, it's clean now, it's a matter of time before my room has piles of junk everywhere.

  

  

  • 10:30 pm
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