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    on Tuesday, November 23, 2004


    I just spent the whole evening cleaning my desk, changing my bed sheets and doing laundry. What is it about getting dirty and then clean again? I swear, in a non offensive way, that i would put all the rubbish and make my room really dirty. Like... hmm i would not make my bed, throw rubbish all around , wrappers, papers, bottles, condoms...... HA HA! Gotcha..Ha ha! Na h.. i dont throw those around. Eww Car! Gross! What is the matter with you! Eww

    But somehow i get the strong satisfaction of achievement when i am done. Well Semi done. *since i stuff my clothes into the messy closet* I am running out of closet space as well. What is in there you might ask... The answers *drum roll please* is tons and tons of boxes! Old boyfriends pictures, wrapping papers that i forgotten about, keyboard!! Yes Keyboard! Next time i might tried storing CPU inside! OH!!!I found this Mango top that a stupid shitty ass aka my ex bought for me! And i havent even wore it before!

    Come on, you gotta admit that i am a home cleaner. I am Martha "CarCar" Steward! Ha ha! The simple motivation of wanting to sleep in clean sheets. How powerful. Hence i can never wonder why anyone! ANYONE! would wanna take part in Survivor! 16 people living in tiny and squeezy quarters. Everyone smell like crap. Even if there are any sexy cute guys there, i dont think i would be interested. Put off by the smell!!! And besides, the manipulating, back stabbing etc ... OH BOY! I am no Amber. I cant pull off a Mariano. Its just like walking into my brother's room and sleep there. I would pull the trigger on myself. LOL Well maybe not that serious but my dad is probably gonna freak when he sees the water bill.

    Well i shall go enjoy my clean sheets! 400 count egyptian cotton! LOL Nite yo!



    Carina
    10:34:00 PM