Yesterday I was lazy. Today I was productive. But today I was still lazy when it came to writing on this blog.
I need to write something each day. Even if it isn't a lot, or 20 minutes, it will allow me to strech my mind.
Yes there is no day 11. Like I said before, I was lazy yesterday. I'm trying to be consistent but sometimes it just happens. It litterally didn't cross my mind to blog yesterday.
But today. Today's a story.
I got up at 9 am and started cleaning my room. This means I tore open my closet, dusted, vacuumed, sorted, trashed, and finally restored my room to cleanliness. It took me 8 hours. In the heat. With a really really big fan blowing in my face.
My mom thinks its a miracle how my room looks now. It was a dump before and now, I didn't think it was possible, my room looks bigger and brighter. There is so much junk you can collect over a year.
I filled 3 trashbags. 1 completely with trash, 1 with unwanted clothes, 1 with winter clothes.
My life in bags.
Night people. Ill try not to miss tomorrow.
If only I had your motivation.
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