I tell myself to branch out this topic. Apparently, my room is very messy as I have mentioned in my previous posting – late//notebook.
I did lots of cleaning, but it is just so messy. I am getting quite sick of cleaning my room already. The whole cleaning business started 2 weeks ago.
My girlfriend complained that my room is too messy. I can’t disagree more frankly. I mean, with papers and cloths lying all around, it is easily the messiest room in the house.
In fact, it’s so messy that I don’t have the mood to clean it up. It isn’t easy to explain. But it’s like your room is so messy and you lost the mood to do the cleaning. And the way I clean the room is rather scary. Because I just throw and throw. My mother even reprimanded me for throwing every damn thing from my cupboard. She says those worksheets that I did in primary school can be passed on to my cousins.
Yeah right, like my cousins will actually read them. Let’s face it I never read these things that my cousins hand to me. I am a very busy man. I have computers to use, television programs to monitor, how the hell can I get my time of these much more important stuff and do this reading?!
They come in stacks and stacks, I believe if you pile them all up, they are 1.5 stories high. No kidding. I don’t do this reading, I just to storing. I just store and store until I finish my education is secondary school then I will just throw it into the bin.
I suspect that my cousins just give these worksheets to me because they can’t bear to throw those nicely filed worksheets away. They are really nicely filed. Nicely categorized. It’s no wonder that these files just get passed down.
And when they pass it to me, what the hell am I supposed to do with them? Read them? Nah, you guys know I don’t read. I just store for years and throw them away altogether. Jolly.
So let me help my younger cousins a little. I don’t file them properly. They are so messed up that I got scolded by my teachers of the respective subjects many a times. I won’t mind throwing them away. It’s for my cousins’ sake, it’s just to ease their lives so that they won’t have to throw these crap away themselves.
I mean you gotten admit – no one wants these untidy crap piece of school work that I improperly filed.
By doing this, my room is cleaner. My cousins’ rooms are cleaner. It’s a beauty, isn’t it? Okay, back to cleaning my room. This post took 15 minutes of my life. Back to work.
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