Keep time, keep company, keep living.
So it's been like a week but my room's now officially [i]clean[/i], for the first time in 10 years. My childhood is now stashed away in neatly-stacked boxes.
Well, okay, my room isn't clean per se; it's now littered with boxes.
But at least you can see the floor.
I have to start looking for a job; one job offer I really really wanted didn't work out. Hoping it's one of those "get what you need, not what you want" kind of things...
Well, okay, my room isn't clean per se; it's now littered with boxes.
But at least you can see the floor.
I have to start looking for a job; one job offer I really really wanted didn't work out. Hoping it's one of those "get what you need, not what you want" kind of things...