Unfuck Your Habitat

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And it was exactly the motivation I needed to get up off of my lazy ass and clean up my (let’s face it) fucked-up room.

I have a bad habit of tossing clothes onto the floor and not picking them up for days at a time.  Yes, I know, it’s bad.  I have the hamper right there.  Why don’t I do it?  I’m a lazy fuck, that’s why.

Then there’s the issue of my computer desh, which you can see over there on the left - I set everything and anything down there and it tends to get cluttered fast.

So, trash bag in one hand and determination in the other, I settled into the 20/10 rhythm that they reccomended (20 minutes cleaning, 10 minutes studying for my AP US History final)

And this was the result:

Much better, I’d say.  Made my bed, cleaned the clothes off the floor, emptied those dumb bins full of school papers I’d never need ever again.

Computer desk? Cleaned.  The only thing I have left is that pesky bottom layer of my shelves, full of paper and other useless shit.  I have a study session at someone’s house that I’m about to head to, and that’s a good two and a half hours, so by the time I get home I’ll be exhausted, so I’m gonna get rid of that as soon as I get home from school tomorrow.

Anyway. Thank you so much, UFYH. I owe you one.