clutter

my room is a disgusting mess and has been for some time; on just one shelf you'll find books, a toothbrush (meant for scrubbing shoes), a matchbox (matches to light tealights), photo frame (double-sided; family on one side and friends on the other), keys, tube map, flower food (fertiliser for the reduced-price roses i bought from tesco the other day), tube map and ikea pencil.

now, while i actually do like some clutter (can imagine my mum getting hyperventilating if she reads this), the situation in my room is bordering on ridiculous.

tomorrow i'm gonna

- tidy my room, completely (yeah i'd like to see me try)
- go shopping for a white long-sleeved shirt & headphones (i still can't understand how he managed to reduce my headphones into such a mangled state)
- chat to yw (yay ;P)
- exercise. somehow i have got to start shifting flubber.