My room is a mess right now. Thankfully, I can still get to my bed, but getting to my closet? Forget about it. Dirty clothes, clean clothes, Costco toilet paper, books, shoes, coats, and who knows what all are lying heaped up between the foot of my bed and my closet. I feel terrible for my roommate, who just finished cleaning out her side of the room, which is now spotless (she even dusted!). Who wants to live with a slob? I would prefer to not live with a slob, but since i can't really get away from me, I guess I either need to get on it or get over it. I'm choosing to get on it.
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