i don't understand how there's so much dust in my room. i keep a box of swiffer duster refills in here because it's so bad. i find i'm constantly dusting everything.
i cleaned my room and was up until about 4 am this morning. i should get my laundry out of the wash, get all my clothes dried and folded. i think i might go through my closet today and reorganize. i wish i had a real closet.
took down that huge hairspray banner. i put up my framed explosions poster and my new, old jets to brazil poster. i think it needs to be framed as well. it looks odd right next to the explosions one, kind of naked.
z called before i woke up, i guess his car got broken into last night. and you know what they stole? his chrome bag, some work shirts, and his red hoodie. i feel sort of responsible for the hoodie being stolen because i was the one that threw it in the backseat right before i got out of his car. it was on the passenger seat floor. oh, he also called to tell me he might not be able to make it to dinner tonight.
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