Sometimes you enter a room, usually your own, and then you stop for a second – look around – and think to yourself: “Hm… I can’t remember hearing a bomb go off in here”.
Yes, I cleaned my room today. I though it was time, partly because it’s always nice to come back from a vacation to a nice room and also because when I get back my darling boyfriend is coming to visit. We all clean a little extra for special guests, right?
Believe it or not, it’s been worse. Luckily it was pretty much clutter and excessive STUFF I needed to get rid of. By the way, for those of you who’ve been following my blog for a while and has seen previous pictures of my bedroom – YES I have a new bed! This is the 150x200 (CM) I got, after using a 90x200 for 18 years… This little beauty I thank my very first paycheck ever for ♥
Badda-bing-badda-boom ! The result of 3 hours cleaning (yeah I’m slow):
I know, it’s not amazing. You should see me brothers room, THAT was a miracle. Ok, ok… I’ll show you…
You might not see it that well, but he has actually spelled LOL on his wall with duct tape… guys right?? He’s cute though. I’ve convinced him that in order to become hot so he can get tons of girls he should come jogging with me… it worked.