So, I realize that this looks like just a really messy room. Which it is, but it's only messy because I had to move things. But I'll get into that later.
Today, I didn't want to wake up. I don't really know why. I just didn't want to get out of bed at all. So I didn't. Until I decided to go to 7-11 to get some caffeine. When I got there, a very pushy newspaper man informed me that it was free slurpee day. So I got a drink and left, because I didn't feel like getting a slurpee.
So then I came home and watched the first season of Workaholics. Which was really funny, but kind of made me hate myself a little bit. BUT IT'S SO ADDICTING. And it's hilarious. But I feel like a stoner when I watch it. Oh well.
Eventually, I decided to be productive and wash a load of laundry. Which I did. And I was happy because we got more fabric softener, which smells like Heaven. It's amazing. Also, I put away all of my clean clothes and shoved the dirty ones into a hamper. I'm a boss at cleaning.
Then, as I sat in my room pondering the mysteries of life, I decided I was going to move my dresser. And so I did. Only halfway through moving it did I realize that it was far too heavy for me to move by myself. But I managed it anyway. And with minimal injuries! But it took a really long time, possibly because I stopped in the middle to photograph everything I found behind the dresser. And, lucky you, I decided to put them on my blog. Hooray! Enjoy.
The Adventures of Things That Have Been Behind My Dresser for God Knows How Long
This is a lovely thing that used to smell wonderful. But now it's dusty and empty.
Here is a wonderful pipe cleaner that used to be on the corner of my mirror. And now it's coated in dog hair.
This artifact is a lovely Purple Haze flag from a DHS football game.
This is a program from my sophomore year in orchestra. Which is actually where I met Lizz. And she lives with me now. How fun. Also, Mr. Mairs was the best orchestra teacher in the history of the world.
An old CD. I have yet to listen to it.
This is a letter that my grandma wrote me in 2004. She called me Nikki Dee. It was adorable. I miss her.
Here is an array of Pokemon cards. Most of which will get thrown away because I have absolutely no use for them.
Lastly, a lovely anklet that I got in Florida.
So that was fun. Then I got Rachael and we went to McDonald's. And they both broke their diets. Not me though. I'm not on a diet. Ha.
The end. (:
"I NEED THAT ONE THING!"




