Room drama
This is what’s been going on: my parents and I have been in a major stalemate since before the summer.
Yes I know, it’s disgusting, yes I know I should clean it but I swear ITS NOT MY FAULT. Ok it is but I don’t know WHERE TO START. Debbie Travis can you help me PLEASE? So.. basically… I cleaned my room in the summer! It was beautiful I swear! I was finally going to paint it white and stain my furniture black and put Marilyn Monroe pictures everywhere and have this whole old Hollywood theme going on…until my dresser broke. And then my CLOSET broke. My accessories ended up going on the floor, my clothes ended up beside my bed on their hangers and then I just gave up and every time I put something on or took it off I just chucked it. I mean what was the point my room is broken where would I put anything anyways? K so then my parents started yelling at me like crazy and I’ve just been super duper busy with life in general and when I finally have some free time I want to chill not clean my room. All I heard all summer was: “find a dresser, buy a dresser, you need furniture, pick one and we’ll get it for you”. I didn’t have TIME TO FIND A DRESSER OR FURNITURE AND BESIDES.. FURNITURE SHOPPING IS THE. MOST. BORING. AND. BIGGEST. WASTE. OF. TIME. EVER. Plus I didn’t WANT new furniture I wanted old furniture that I could mess around with. Stalemate. Then I told them fine, you buy whatever you want, I don’t care anymore I don’t want to see it or think about it I’m sick of being yelled at. I thought I dusted my hands off the whole thing. NOW WEEKS later my parents have finally ordered furniture and it’s coming tomorrow! And they want me to clean my room BEFORE it comes so that there is space for my furniture.
Meaning.. all the stuff I’ve been chucking everywhere has to be put back on hangers and washed and etc etc etc. I have to clean my room. I’m going to cry.. I don’t know where to start! I can’t yell at my parents anymore saying “well you still haven’t bought me a dresser obviously my room is going to be a mess” because they’ve BOUGHT ME THE DRESSER. No more excuses. The war ends today! What colour was my carpet again?? :P
Yes I know, it’s disgusting, yes I know I should clean it but I swear ITS NOT MY FAULT. Ok it is but I don’t know WHERE TO START. Debbie Travis can you help me PLEASE? So.. basically… I cleaned my room in the summer! It was beautiful I swear! I was finally going to paint it white and stain my furniture black and put Marilyn Monroe pictures everywhere and have this whole old Hollywood theme going on…until my dresser broke. And then my CLOSET broke. My accessories ended up going on the floor, my clothes ended up beside my bed on their hangers and then I just gave up and every time I put something on or took it off I just chucked it. I mean what was the point my room is broken where would I put anything anyways? K so then my parents started yelling at me like crazy and I’ve just been super duper busy with life in general and when I finally have some free time I want to chill not clean my room. All I heard all summer was: “find a dresser, buy a dresser, you need furniture, pick one and we’ll get it for you”. I didn’t have TIME TO FIND A DRESSER OR FURNITURE AND BESIDES.. FURNITURE SHOPPING IS THE. MOST. BORING. AND. BIGGEST. WASTE. OF. TIME. EVER. Plus I didn’t WANT new furniture I wanted old furniture that I could mess around with. Stalemate. Then I told them fine, you buy whatever you want, I don’t care anymore I don’t want to see it or think about it I’m sick of being yelled at. I thought I dusted my hands off the whole thing. NOW WEEKS later my parents have finally ordered furniture and it’s coming tomorrow! And they want me to clean my room BEFORE it comes so that there is space for my furniture.
Meaning.. all the stuff I’ve been chucking everywhere has to be put back on hangers and washed and etc etc etc. I have to clean my room. I’m going to cry.. I don’t know where to start! I can’t yell at my parents anymore saying “well you still haven’t bought me a dresser obviously my room is going to be a mess” because they’ve BOUGHT ME THE DRESSER. No more excuses. The war ends today! What colour was my carpet again?? :P
