03/15/2007: "O rly?"

I've spent the better part of the week cleaning. Not in the windexing and dusting sense; in the de-cluttering and putting-things-in-boxes sense. Now, unless you are my boyfriend or my family you really can't comprehend the amount of STUFF I've had in my apartment. I'm a messy girl!

The only things in my bedroom are: my bed (which may get sold to my mom's BF lawls that sounds funny), a small 3-shelf rolling cart, a thin couch table, the two cat carriers, and my grandma's dresser. Nothing in the closets. NOTHING ELSE.

In the bigger bedroom is my computer desk sans computer, the long and low dresser without its drawers, some misc. bullshit and a crockpot. Nothing in the closets. lol.

Still some stuff in the big storage closet (inside) my apartment but its mostly stuff to be thrown away, same goes for the linen closet. The bathroom of course still have all the necesseties.

The hallway is lined with bags of stuff to be donated to Goodwill.

The dining/living area is a bit of a shambles. There are 8 or 9 bins full of my books and "stuff" I don't want to part with, my work-related stuff is on the floor, along with my shoes (I honestly didn't know I had so many -- I usually only wear my work shoes and my "V" shoes). There are various knick-knacks covering my dining table (the stuff that would break), and a few full garbage bags.

I've done so much! I'm almost ready to move all this shit out of here whee!