should, would, could
Cleaning out my room is always an.... experience. Sometimes I hate it, but it's an necessary evil. I hang onto everything. I'm trying to go through things and actually throw stuff away, but it's hard. I know I need to get rid of things. Recently, my room has turned into a clutter hole. It just houses all my junk. Argh. I hate it. But throwing out anything is hard. I have saved all my journals from when I was in kindergarten. That's ok. I have saved my notebooks from all my classes in college. I'm in my junior year. Argh. Should I get rid of that stuff? I still have books on my bookshelf that I haven't read. Should those go too? What about the comic books my brother gave to me as a Christmas present though I've barely read any of them? I'm not a nostaglic person, just a packrat. I also hate decisions.
I still have all my registration stuff from the college I almost went to (the college I should have gone too, if you ask my mother). It makes kind of sad to look at it. That should go. It should be simple. All of this should be simple, but it's not.
I still have all my registration stuff from the college I almost went to (the college I should have gone too, if you ask my mother). It makes kind of sad to look at it. That should go. It should be simple. All of this should be simple, but it's not.