Where does the time go? One minute I'm cleaning my room, three hours later I'm done with the big stuff, but my desk is still a disaster area. I'm not sure why I even bother with my desk, cus about 5 minutes after I finish, it will inevitably be a mess again. Hence my other journal's title "mysteria's messy desk".
Anyway, I refuse to update anymore until someone gives me comments on the play I posted in my last entry.
Anyway, I refuse to update anymore until someone gives me comments on the play I posted in my last entry.
There you go messy girl...