There is order to my chaos. It is not like I do not know where everthing is.
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There is order to my chaos. It is not like I do not know where everthing is.
My room is messy, and has to be that way. Some jackass came in and tidied it once and made it different, so I went nuts and started killing people. True story.
I'm messy but it's an organized kind of messy. Once, my grandmother straightened my room up and I couldn't find anything for 2 weeks. My address book, my CDs... I almost cried...
I keep my areas fairly tidy. I won't leave anything lying around if I know that it will become moldy and smelly and hard and gross, so the only junk that's sitting on my nightstand and computer desk are empty water bottles and pop cans.
Everything must be in order.
Seriuosly.
What the hell is tidy?
My room is small! It's really hard to avoid a mess, in fact I really should clean it sometime....
My room usually goes through an equilibrium of mess and cleanliness. It's never really clean, and it's never ultra messy. Does lean towards the latter though.
My room is mighty clean, I'm allergic to dust. :(
Yup. Although I'm not the cleanest of people, either, really. At the start of yesterday, almost every item of clothing I actually bother wearing was on the floor of one of the five rooms in my flat. One of the rooms has two lightshade things on the ground as well as all my bills, pads, a calendar, some books etc. on the floor. And some on the bed. In another room you'll often find plates etc. lying around, although I try to clean them up every other day or so. But it's mostly all sorts of papers from letters to envelopes they came in to bills to the envelopes they came in to the envelopes that came with the bills in the other envelopes to takeaway menus to random pieces of paper with phone numbers or just random doodlings on them or something and all that kind of stuff, and then of course the clothes and pillows and cushions that litter my house. Laundry in every place but the laundry basket (which has, I think, one item of clothing in it). Oh, and boxes and bags and bottles that food came in. And wrappers. Yeah. But stuff like tissues or uh... other actually dirty stuff, that goes into the bin every time. I don't want to grow things in my flat just yet, not after the plant I had died. God bless it's soul, it tried to survive, but apparently a few weeks without water was just too much. I blame society. Anyway. Yesterday I decided to start attempting to clean the place up. It'll take me a few days but I'll get it done eventually.Quote:
Originally Posted by Miriel
Man, I babble sometimes.
I've never heard of that word!
My bedroom is one big mess, I have to clean it every weekend. It gets that dirty. But my bedroom is a kind of... Organised mess. . . Yeah, that seems the best word for it. It's cluttered but by my standards it's fine. There might be lots of clothes slung on my chair & sheet music everywhere but it's still tidy. My carpet never gets dirty. Though I have a habit of leaving my mugs & plates that I use in my room. I probably have one in there somewhere right now, though I doubt I'll find it. And god knows what is under my bed, well a big mess & lots of spiders probably along with some games magazines. o_0
I need to vacum and dust but as far as things go it's not too bad.
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Originally Posted by Old Manus
My room's a mess at the moment i mean there's no rubbish but there seem's to be clothes everywhere and they're not even mine! hehe but i LUUURVE to clean a guy's mess i stay over at one of my guy's houses but i could'nt sleep so i cleaned his living room and his entire kitchen i don't mean just wash dishes i cleaned everything!...the dishes oviously,the cooker i luv doing that,worktop's,tumble dryer,washing machine,put everything away cleaned his walls and his IRON! I even cleaned and bleached out his bin what can i say i luv to clean but can't be bothered cleaningmy room hehe :)...xXx.....