Either way, as the title might indicate, this has inevitably set in motion a chain of events to get my life together.
That, however, is neither here-nor-there...
The act of ripping my room apart has been taken a step further and now my entire appartment is going to suffer the same fate. The entire spectacular flush of cleaning so it were. On the bright side I found my old Beatles tape. I'm just down one of them right now and I'm pretty sure I know where that is.
*sigh* I don't really have anything to different or interesting right this moment, no. Well, fine, I guess I could pull something off right now.. Nah, you'd know it was staged. Why? Well, because I just said I was. No, not in those words exactly... don't give me that...
I just rekindled my love of shreding things with those automatic paper shredding thingies. I just got one that shreds paper, credit cards, and CD's... I'm hoping I find a CD I don't want anymore. It's cool that It shreds CD's I think... I usually just smash 'em on the sidewalk. It's kind of a luxury to shred a CD. Now, I don't have to get shoes on, go outside, realize it's really bright, come back inside, find my sunglasses, go back outside, find a choice piece of sidewalk (or equally dense concrete-like substance), and smash the disk. Actually that's pretty fun...
Okay, I might still do both. But, I want to shred at least one disc. Ooh, I think I found one! Bye!
~Kujo~