Saturday, October 15, 2011

Ok, I lied last time in my last sentence. I'm just too tired right now to bother defining a word and saying what I think about it etc etc etc (ok probably just too lazy as well but we can pretend I'm not a lazy person :P).

I just feel like griping about one thing. Cleaning is a bitch. Why I always do it despite that fact is truly beyond me. I guess I'll just summarize what happened today starting at 10 A.M, for two reasons: 1) it's relevant to the point I'll eventually get to and 2) I needed material and this was the best way to get it. So anyways, I woke up today with well... not the clearest mind in the world... let's just say that. So... obviously the best thing to do for that is to take a shower. So I did do that, and it didn't help too much. Then I proceeded to start on my laundry (really hard since all I really wanted to do was climb back into bed... or I guess fall back into bed... can't really climb something that's at a lower vertical level from you.....). This proceeded for 3 hours. Yeah... it's one of those slow mornings where nothing gets done. At this point our whole apartment goes out to get lunch, we eat it, then they go to campus while I head back. At this point it's roughly 2? (for some reason I'm just bad at keeping track of when what happened and what not) I start watching "Thor", since my roommate red-boxed it. Fell asleep like 10 minutes into it due to sheer exhaustion, woke up at 4, and then decided to finish the movie. I have to say it was not a bad movie but... I still laughed at inappropriate times so maybe there were some parts that could be better... I don't know. Once I finished, the hell known as cleaning started.

Cleaning basically lasted an hour. I started first with vacuuming the general area that can be considered communal area and my living room (the place where I happen to sleep). After that, it was on to the kitchen. I cleaned all the dirty dishes and whatever was in the sink. Then I wiped down the whole counter and reorganized some stuff in the kitchen (basically stuffing stuff into places where they can't be seen.....). Oh, then of course the worst part came. The bathroom. I really hate cleaning the bathroom for the sole reason that using bleach is basically a necessity for restroom cleaning (maybe you use it for the kitchen too but I figure as long as I wipe it down often enough there won't be anything that requires bleach). I can't stand the smell of bleach. So first things the toilet, an utter bitch to clean. Then the bathroom counter, etc etc etc. By the time I was done my eyes were hurting from all those cleaning products so... not very fun. Now then, I have a serious question. Did you get bored from reading that last paragraph (or the last two paragraphs)? If you did don't worry, you only had to read it. I had to live it. There is only one good thing about cleaning. After you're done, you look back at everything you cleaned and one thought goes off in your mind (mine anyways... perhaps this will start defining why I'm so weird...). "Damn, this shit look good. Like really good. Glad I decided to clean it." OK since this is being posted at 7:30 P.M, my day clearly isn't done and I can't summarize how the rest of these 5 hours will go (By the way, I only say 5 hours because in 4 and a half hours this day will technically be over and... I'm just rounding up and sticking with that technicality. It doesn't mean I plan to go to sleep in 5 hours or anything like that). I will say this much. I do plan to have dinner sometime, and then I will probably not read or study and instead play games... (No, it is not a good habit that I go to games instead of studying but... hey I'll change when... I don't know... when I get a good reason) (and by good reason I don't mean the general good reason regarding why games are bad because... if I took those reasons a long time ago I might be smarter than I am today but I didn't so... that isn't what I mean by good reason... I guess I should say a reason that appeals to me aka not the general reason).

Well, now that I'm done with the topic at hand, it's time to do my usual afterword (I can't think of the word right now so I'm just using what fits what I'm doing).

P.S. I actually have no music to talk about since I didn't listen to anything today. I guess I could mention "Over my Head" by The Fray but... meh it isn't Final Fantasy stuff so I don't feel like it's worth mentioning too much (yeah just to clarify I'm just trying to create that otaku type of feeling lol.....). For those people who are willing to play Starcraft with me, anyone want to play me 1v1? I'm in a bored state yet again and... well... it sort of helps? (OK yeah I know it helps for a very short duration and isn't helping the underlying problem but... whatever... that underlying problem will probably be solved in an unforeseen manner) All right one more sentence then we'll have to wait till next time for this. Shout out to "some filipino dude" and whoever this "Anonymous" person is. You people at least help me in the fact that I know I'm not typing all of this to myself (which you know... would be just like talking to myself... which would be incredibly weird................ not that I would deny being weird to begin with...). All right cool later or in SC terms GG!

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