before sping cleaning:
ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!! i am NOT kidding. how am i gonna clean this up?! oh my goodness, i think i might just go crazy. even though my room doesn't seem bad, it's worse than you can imagine. well, i mean not like jackson's room in hannah montana bad, but just bad. if you take a look at my drawers and closet and under my bed (things that are NOT so visible to the human eye if you just walked in), you'd see why.
2 hours later:
*panting, sweating, tired, etc.* owowowwoow my back. how much longer? well, for one, im not even HALF WAY DONE. ohhh, this is gonna be a hard hard day i tell ya.
another 2 hours later:
i... don't... think.... i... can... do... this... anymore...
after spring cleaning:
i found over 100 lost items (and that is just an estimate).
donated like, i dunno, i lost count.
threw away about, hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm, how bout i just not say.
room is spick and span. well, for the most part. i am tired and exausted.
but...
YAY! i won't have to go through that for a while...
maybe...
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