okay. this is ridiculous.
i so need to clean my room. and my car for that matter.

i have been looking for my community service hour sheets for over two weeks now. i seriously looked everywhere. and of course, where do i find it? on my desk. yeah. i’m a retard. i feel like crying. gosh. this is when i KNOW i have to clean my room.

and i really want to too. cleaning always gives me this cleansing feeling. and maybe for once i can focus again. cause i’ve somehow over the last few days gotten the worst case of A.D.D. my attention span is the size of a first grader’s.

everything on my desk distracts me.

food distracts me.

so i think i’m going to start today. little by little i’m going to clean my room. make it pretty. and i’ll be happy.

hey maybe i’ll go to ikea! i love that place.

but now, i’m off to swim practice.

good memories from big bear. winter break 2004.

RAVE// atleast i found the community service papers.
RANT// all this searching through dust makes me sneeze.