Not only is cleaning my room slightly relaxing, but it’s making me very nostalgic. I re-discovering all these things that I thought I had lost..
- concert pictures
- my autograph from Semi Precious Weapons
- receipts from CDs I’ve bought
- books
- nail polish
- newspaper clippings
- magazines
- movie stubs
- report cards
- missing earrings
The list goes on and on. It’s weird, because I’m not typical an organized person.. ever. But I do seem to have my OCD moments, when I like things to be a certain way, or in a certain area of my room. Especially when it comes to the closet. I’m guilty of colour coding..
