The non-girly living space

My only defense is to say that I was really busy with school and interviews! That's my story and I'm sticking to it. Ha ha. My space is bordering on a federal disaster zone. O.K. Maybe that's a bit drastic but lemme just say I can't stretch out on the sofa just yet. When I get back from workout, I'm going to put everything where it's supposed to be and I can finally get rid of tons of paper related to classes. Notebooks go away too thanks to the friend recycling program (i.e. Lor can use my unused notebooks). And more winter clothing will be packed up for donation. I have to make sure I leave this place really neat. There's no better feeling than coming back to a really pretty space after traveling. The only thing I do hate is knowing that nobody will be around to check up on my space while I'm gone. I'll be lucky if my mother even drives over here to check the mail. I hate when the rest of the people in this building know that i'm not here. Can you tell I don't trust certain people. Oh well...can't worry about it. We'll actually I could but I won't.

I feel like I have a million things to do and such a short time to get it done. Oye vey! It will get done. Anyway, I better get moving. More later.