MR. CLEAN
Time to clean this crap up.
All I’ve done today is clean and organize. I’m sure this goes for a lot of people, but the surest way to give the allusion of life control is to clean your apartment. And that’s what I’m doing. Hurricane Tamisiea/Green Wedding is over, and the flood needs to be swept away. Call in Emergency Management Services! . . . what? they won’t come? Something about real flooding in the midwest. Ugh. Whatever. Pussys. Guess I’ll do it myself. Literally, I guess I’ll have to do this myself. And by this I also mean blogging. When I was in the Dominican Republic, I didn’t have my computer. So I could only take daily notes for this bog and write them up when I got home. So, today I clean the house, head to a coffee shop and start catching up on this blog. The blog I promised to update every day. SO, I’ll be seeing you dudes and dudettes later.
So much blogging. Don't know where to start.
13/365 – Mr. Clean
MR. CLEAN
Time to clean this crap up.
All I’ve done today is clean and organize. I’m sure this goes for a lot of people, but the surest way to give the allusion of life control is to clean your apartment. And that’s what I’m doing. Hurricane Tamisiea/Green Wedding is over, and the flood needs to be swept away. Call in Emergency Management Services! . . . what? they won’t come? Something about real flooding in the midwest. Ugh. Whatever. Pussys. Guess I’ll do it myself. Literally, I guess I’ll have to do this myself. And by this I also mean blogging. When I was in the Dominican Republic, I didn’t have my computer. So I could only take daily notes for this bog and write them up when I got home. So, today I clean the house, head to a coffee shop and start catching up on this blog. The blog I promised to update every day. SO, I’ll be seeing you dudes and dudettes later.
So much blogging. Don't know where to start.