Cleaning Time

Ya’ll can think I’m crazy. Or that I have serious thrill issues, or something else amongst those lines. However, I get bored easily, and I loath cleaning so occasionally I’ll do something really stupid to spice up. My latest adventure consisted of me trying on my skinny jeans to find that they FIT! I was extremely excited because as it turns out my skinny jeans are my FAVORITE jeans, mostly because when they fit they fit like a glove and they’re flattering. Unless you have my lower body you have no idea how rare and amazing it is.

That was the first thing I did when I grew bored. The second thing I decided to do was just special. I have a chest. It’s pink with a zebra print on top. I was hoping to put a lot of things in it to make up for my closet space, but my mom decided to make it her blanket chest. It’s not really surprising though. I my mom has a lot of her stuff in my room. Anyway, I emptied out the chest and I didn’t want to fold the blankets again so I just stared at the chest for a while. Then…I crawled into the chest. I even have photographic evidence! See!



I honestly only wanted to be in there for long enough to get a picture and get back to work, but I had to call my mom before she would come in and see what I had accompliced. When I say call, I mean I had to call her phone. Then she wouldn't take a picture so I had to instruct my father on how to use a digital camera while I was squished in my box. However, my room is clean, short of being vacuumed. Tah-dah!