Nov 25, 2009 15:08
Got handed a stack of paper work to fill out D:
It took me an hour and a half but I finished it all
Going to turn it in Monday
My parents are cleaning out one of their storage area's
specifically the one with all my old stuff in it
While I was at the doctors my Dad started rooting through it
*headdesk*
It apparently didn't occur to my Mom that I may not want ANYBODY to root through my stuff
I know it didn't occur to my Dad because the last time I tried to explain that a teenage girl has stuff doesn't want ANYBODY to see, I had to spend 2 hours fending off questions about what I was "hiding". I am ridiculous about my room and my stuff. The thought of someone just .... poking through it? Especially when I was a depressed lost teen? Sets my nerves on edge.
So now on one of my few precious day's off without the bit
I have to now spend wadding through piles of my old junk
LOL If anyone follows my goodreads account check it by the end of the day
Im going to have to unload a box of books and I'll probably update it today
aggervation,
memories,
junk