Hmm.. this word itself is enough to dump truckloads of embarrassment on my head.
“Organize” and I cannot stay at the same place at the same time.
I am the most unorganized person ever! There are very few things I actually care to be a little organized about.
For the rest…. I am a hopeless case…
You can hide a baby elephant in my room, it literally looks like some burglar, God forbid, ransacked the whole place..
My brother says my bed is a pantry… whichever way you stretch your hand you can magically find food … nobody can starve here…
I have made my own little world on my bed.
If I look around I can see an Agatha Christie… a bottle of bounty shake (don’t worry it wasn’t lying here for a long time I just got it from the fridge)… pencils, my phone , my wallet… a pack of roasted black chickpeas (which I had to pack but forgot, Mom’s gonna kill me any moment)… 2 3 pens…. At least 5 6 shopping lists and small memos…Bar B Q chips …some candies… a dual usb…eraser… sketch pad and a small notebook…a paper cutter… reader’s digest…and I need to stop here!
I think I have freaked you out enough..
And yes my water bottle!
I won’t even begin about headboard here… it had shelves so you can imagine..
This explains my ever-increasing weight…
But I am not filthy… I am a little germaphobe so I constantly clean everything around me with disinfectants…
Once my friend came to pick me up for class. I left the room for a while and when I came back she was carrying my lists screaming “momento!! Momento!!”
That day all the girls in café had something to neutralize their boredom of 5 hours long lecture..
I have tried to mend my ways …but I failed to be honest.
When we are expecting guests I stuff everything in a big bag and put it aside.
And if…I lose something…
Well… when you can hide a baby elephant here.. I don’t even bother to start looking for it!
All I do is take a deep breath and start de-cluttering the whole room!
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