Yesterday was kind of funny actually, I spent about five hours cleaning my apartment after six weeks of.. not. I found it sort of relaxing in a way, because it means that now my room feels so much bigger than it does when all my dirty laundry is strewn every which way. (I don't even want to talk about how gross my bathroom was, but I'll just say, it was really gross.)
I also realized that I tend to do my cleaning on the weekends that my roommate isn't home, because I feel so much more comfortable moving around in our living room and using the washing machines. She intimidates me just by looking at me, and more often than not I wish I could just disappear.
-edit- Living with Luccie is kinda like living in a duplex. We never talk, or interact, we just happen to share a common space. I'm jealous of the people I know who live in stadium park who hang out with all of their roommates in their living rooms. It's why I want to spend all of my free time at Sarah's place, and why she's started to get sick of me, haha. -edit-
But now I can say that all my dishes, clothes, and haha, bathrooms..? are clean, and will stay that way for at least a day or two. Afterward I got really really bored and ended up inking/coloring two more of my drawings. I was so bored I spent about an hour pressuring Tim to get his own Deviantart account.
p.s. he asked me to be his valentine :3
but it was in german so I was kinda like 'wut? yeah?'
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