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had to clean out my closet yesterday. it appears that that's all it takes to have a 2 hour conversation...heh. i have a lot of crap. and since this morning im not aloud to leave my house for anything other than school until i get rid of all the crap i have. my dad had to move all the stuff in my room away from the closet so we can knock walls down and some crap, and he found all the piles of crap under my bed. he was pissed. so sucks to be me, i have a whole lotta cleaning to do. anyone wanna help? its really interesting, i swear. i found a puff daddy poster in my closet! and comic books that chelsea drew me last year :-) >sigh< so much cleaning...