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A Snail's Pace
Apr. 25th, 2007 06:32 pmThis whole redecorating/reorganizing thing is taking a lot longer than I thought it would. It actually wouldn't take as long if it was just me and my stuff, but because my mom has been storing hers, dad's, Timmy and Charlie's stuff, I have to wait to find out whether...
a. Tossed
b. Donated
c. Kept in the same container
d. Kept but in a new container
e. Kept in a new container and new location
f. Drop kicked out the window in a fit of frustration
And don't make me start with 'my' work area. The place that's supposed to be my work area is now Dumping Ground. Mom's souvenier shot glass collection, Dad's exercise equipment, Charlie and Timmy's lamps, the pieces of a dead computer, etc are here along with my art supplies and various craft supplies Mom doesn't want to get rid of even though she doesn't use it. And the connecting kitchen is supposed to be 'my kitchen' and there isn't even any cabinet space to store my hamster stuff.
Also, I was just informed by the mother that since the house apparently doesn't need to be fumigated at all, I'm to move home ASAP. *insert sarcastic woo hoo here* I knew it was coming and it is time to move home while I job hunt, but I just organized all my crap here and there, now I have to get boxes, pack everything up, move it home, unpack everything, etc. In short, I hate moving. Why can't someone invent Capsules like Dragon Balls or something?! Everything could be shrunk and put into a bag, then brought over!
Mother turns the nag on high at times like this, just today I told her that I'd like to move the dresser out of my room so I asked her take her stuff out of the drawers (mine's already gone), and we got into the nagument of getting ready to move vs. decorating needs. Personally, I think it was her being lazy, I'm seriously realizing why nothing ever gets done or decorated in this house. XP
a. Tossed
b. Donated
c. Kept in the same container
d. Kept but in a new container
e. Kept in a new container and new location
f. Drop kicked out the window in a fit of frustration
And don't make me start with 'my' work area. The place that's supposed to be my work area is now Dumping Ground. Mom's souvenier shot glass collection, Dad's exercise equipment, Charlie and Timmy's lamps, the pieces of a dead computer, etc are here along with my art supplies and various craft supplies Mom doesn't want to get rid of even though she doesn't use it. And the connecting kitchen is supposed to be 'my kitchen' and there isn't even any cabinet space to store my hamster stuff.
Also, I was just informed by the mother that since the house apparently doesn't need to be fumigated at all, I'm to move home ASAP. *insert sarcastic woo hoo here* I knew it was coming and it is time to move home while I job hunt, but I just organized all my crap here and there, now I have to get boxes, pack everything up, move it home, unpack everything, etc. In short, I hate moving. Why can't someone invent Capsules like Dragon Balls or something?! Everything could be shrunk and put into a bag, then brought over!
Mother turns the nag on high at times like this, just today I told her that I'd like to move the dresser out of my room so I asked her take her stuff out of the drawers (mine's already gone), and we got into the nagument of getting ready to move vs. decorating needs. Personally, I think it was her being lazy, I'm seriously realizing why nothing ever gets done or decorated in this house. XP
