Tuesday, March 15, 2011

I have enough time for spring cleaning.

"Don't say you don't have enough time. You have exactly the same number of hours per day that were given to Helen Keller, Pasteur, Michaelangelo, Mother Theresa, Leonardo da Vinci, Thomas Jefferson, and Albert Einstein."

I've been in a mood to clean things lately. I started with my nightstand drawer. I found ten dollars from my grandma and grandpa from my eighth birthday; I felt rich. (I'm very obviously unemployed.) Tonight, I'm going to start on my closet... That ought to take long enough. Nonetheless, it's a bit out of character for me on account of I tend to pride myself on my own amount of literary disorder in all that I do.

But I feel as if I am cleaning more than my drawers or my "junk shelves." I am cleaning out my past and all of the pieces of my old me which I am finished with.

It feels nice. Maybe you ought to go clean a thing or two yourself.

Je ne parle pas français. C'est bien.
All my love,

P.S. Still afflicted with blogger's block. Sorry for the obvious lame-ness of this post.
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timtincher said...

Ahh I'm so into cleaning. :)

Je parle le francais un peu. ;) haha.



Bianca said...

Obviously, there is no lame-ness in this post. I started cleaning out my closet on Monday and it's still not done; I decided to rearrange my whole room and now everything is out in the open, not just my closet.

Love you.