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OCD+Cold Weather+Heavy Guitar=My Life |
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Yesterday was Monday. Monday I had an OCD attack. Don't worry, I'll elaborate. Actually, OCD (obsessive compulsive disorder) really is not appropriate for my casual use, but nobody reads this, so no one will be offended. So, anyways, Monday night, around 8:12, I finish practicing my violin, and I look around my room and IT'S A PIGSTY!!! burning_eyes
So I start cleaning my room, but then I have to take something to the dining room table where I do homework and -gasp- its horrendously cluttered too!!!! Then, in the process of cleaning that table, I have to take something downstairs, and when I do, I notice that I left my sewing stuff on the pool table, so I HAVE to stop and clean that up...I pass by the computer, and the counter by it has sooo much clutter!!! So I clean the basement, then I clean the table upstairs, and then I fiiiiiinally make it back to my room to discover that the magical cleaning fairies HAVEN'T ASSISTED ME IN THE CLEANING OF MY ROOM!!!!! So I have to clean it too, so by the time my attack subsides, its 9 o'clock, quite a late time if you still have to shower and get to bed at a reasonable time, but everything is so CLEAN!!!! blaugh It was totally worth it.
Today is Tuesday. Tuesday I have jazz band. Since I have geometry in the morning and I really don't feel like lugging my guitar around the highschool, my mom brings it up after school, so I leave my backpack and my coat in her car. Today it was cold. Today my mom forgot that jazz band ends at 4:40, and not 5:40. I walked home. Without a coat. And with a guitar that probably weighs about 50 pounds. I am so hardcore. I'd tell you more, but I think my arms are going to fall off.
Hope your day was better than mine...Orchdork83
 orchdork83 · Wed Nov 19, 2008 @ 12:03am · 1 Comments |
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