I am not exactly what you might call a Neat Freak. I'm a bit of the opposite. Ok, I am a disaster. Ya know, when you watch the "hoarding" episodes of Oprah where the lady has entire wings of the house blocked off by stuff...and you start to see a bit of yourself there? hahaha
(I last time I totally cleaned my room was the day Heath Ledger died. Oh and The Dark Knight premiered tonight...huh.)
What drives me absolutely bonkers is when someone doubts me or tells me I can't do something. Because Ryan and Zack are coming down in just over a week, I've been saying that I'm going to clean my room in preparation. And suddenly everyone feels the need to comment on the state of my room/house/car/life. Sheesh, folks! Even Elizabeth asked, "But are you really going to do it?" Dang it all.
When I got home from school I chose a section of my room to work on (as this is definitely a multi-day project) and started cleaning.
The pictures are blurry because I still can't figure out how to make this dang camera cooperate with me.
Before... (I know! I know!)
(gee, do I like movies much?)