This past weekend my dad was coming in from Wisconsin and the first thing he said to me on the phone was, "That room better be clean when I get home, or I'm going to have me a new phone." Of course he wanted my room to be clean but he wouldn't dare take my phone away... would he? Idk actually that's why I did it anyways. I wouldn't want to risk that happening! Anyways I cleaned off my entertainment center, my desk, under my bed, and the horrible CLOSET! My closet is the messiest (is that a word? it looks funny) thing in my room. When I try on my clothes to plan what I'm going to wear I always try it on and then throw it back on the bottom shelf in my closet. This is why it's so horrible to clean. I had clothes all over the place. I started by taking everything out of my closet and onto my bed. THen I sorted the clothes; jeans in a pile, shirts, sweatshirts, sweaters, etc. Then I hung it all back up in it's own little spot perfectly. That is one thing that I absolutely hate HANGING UP MY CLOTHES! Everytime I bring up clothes from downstairs being washed I throw them on the bottom shelf of my closet and if my mom brings them up for me she puts them on my bed and guess what I do? Any guesse? Throw them on the bottom shelf in my closet. Haha, but yes I always wake up trying to find something to wear and I end up saying "I don't have any clothes to wear." I will NEVER say that again after this horrible weekend of cleaning out my closet! (:
For some reason this one had me laughing!
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