Books
There are books. Books friggn everywhere. I'm cleaning my room, and I can't go half a meter without hitting yet another pile of books hidden under an avalanche of junk.
It's like I strategically dispersed them all over my room, so no matter where I'm sitting I always have something to read within arms reach...
Thank God for that extra bookshelf. haha I'd have been hard pressed to fit them all into my white one, and the two deeper shelves are full of... art supplies... and stuff... *blinks at room*
Obviously I need to start throwing more stuff out. Damn pack-rat mentality...
In other news, school definitely does not start back up tomorrow. Nope. Not at all. (I only have one measly hour of class time tomorrow anyway, so I can pretend. XD;)
P.S. Is it just me or does Jonathan Coulton singing "I'm your moon" sound like "I'm your MOO!"... And now I keep thinking it's a song about cows... :D;;;
It's like I strategically dispersed them all over my room, so no matter where I'm sitting I always have something to read within arms reach...
Thank God for that extra bookshelf. haha I'd have been hard pressed to fit them all into my white one, and the two deeper shelves are full of... art supplies... and stuff... *blinks at room*
Obviously I need to start throwing more stuff out. Damn pack-rat mentality...
In other news, school definitely does not start back up tomorrow. Nope. Not at all. (I only have one measly hour of class time tomorrow anyway, so I can pretend. XD;)
P.S. Is it just me or does Jonathan Coulton singing "I'm your moon" sound like "I'm your MOO!"... And now I keep thinking it's a song about cows... :D;;;