So last night I googled 'how to be tidy' and 'chronic clutter syndrome' and 'how to keep your bedroom organized'. Yes darling, my room is messier than your tote bag. So I got the answers I want (not revealing here, cause I know everyone is tidier than me) and then I start tidying things up.

1. Emptying le garbage bin
2. Sorting things by categories (skincare, books, soiled clothes, clean clothes, books to read, books read and will be unread forever cause the story is shit, cables and chargers, garbage, garbage, more garbage, garbage and garbage).
3. Tossing unfolded laundry into le closet thanks to Shin Chan's mama, thinking I will fold them when I got time (read: when I'm not lazying around the net)
4. Thinking of vacuuming every single dust, cobweb, debris, devil and fallen hair. THINKING. I might do that tonight. Zzzzz
5. THINKING of adding some fixtures (IKEA bookshelves), buying another fairy light (the one I have already ruined! Wuuuu) and some...you know...girly stuffs cause I have to make this bedroom looks like it is owned by a twenty-fucking-six year old lady.
6. Uhmm..and...uh...no idea.

So. Sigh. Maybe Jake can clean everything up for me. He is too rajin. Huews.