If there's an earthquake in the next week (or, realistically, since I never clean my room, until I move) I'll probably die. All my plans to clean my room never really materialized. For someone who's so OCD I really can't fathom why my room is such a disaster. I can't do any work on my desk (in part because it's small), my clothes are all over the place, and the only reason the living room is clean is because I'm afraid of what Onnie thinks. SPOILED ONLY CHILD ALERT! I miss having someone clean up after me. I think it would be better if I had more space. Haha, that's a total lie.