The One In Which I Do More Spring Cleaning

Sometimes I think my life is really like the beginning of a romantic comedy. It's sad and depressing. And full of funny situations. That I don't think are very funny until afterwards!

So I'm sore from laser tag. And on thursday I decided to put the spring cleaning into full gear. And I felt like a housewife or something because I was just going at it and cleaning and what not. I got into a battle with a few of the appliances in the kitchen and those dishes kicked my butt.

But whatever. I ain't even...wait for it...mad. Yeah.

It was in that moment that I decided I don't like cleaning as much as I think I do. Every time I clean I freak out because when I'm almost done I find more stuff that needs to be cleaned and I get a tad OCD about it.

And I love the end results. But I hate the process.

So I don't know, any ladies out there looking for a cleaning man? Well here I am!

I don't know. So I also posted the second chapter of my story online. I hope I actually get some readers so we'll see what happens with that.

And I spent the night listening to music on my ipod. How fun! And I am sincere in that.

That's me. Le sigh.