Delusion-Elle

I'm not obsessed with blogging, I just have stuff I want to say and no one to tell it to.

So right now I'm cleaning up my room. Yeah, it's 1:30am and yeah, it's not even like I have a feather duster to clear off the dust or boxes to pack stuff away in or anything. I don't know why, but I just looked at my desk and thought, "Jesus Christ this is messy. It would be so awesome if I could clear off the space and keep my laptop on my desk instead of just having it warm my lap."

The problem with cleaning (for me) is finding old notebooks and pieces of paper I wrote on. I've found about 3 notebooks full of notes from studying for high school exams (and I don't understand a thing in them) and two old agendas. I can't believe that I used to write notes in alternating pen colours for EVERY FREAKING LINE. D: I mean, it (kinda) looks nice now, but gosh that must've been such a waste of time and effort. And those notes aren't even useful now!! Like, who gives a crap about what Ax + By + C equals?! I don't even know what that's an equation for!!

Okay, enough late night rambling. Gonna clean up for another minute or two and then it's sleepy time.