"Jcloth, you go to your room this instant"
Words, such as the above, were used as a mechanism for getting >>THIS GUY<< to clean his room when he was a kid. It didn't take those words today, but the results were much the same.
Scorpio's have this keen inability to remain still or without task for any vast duration of time. My "good god am I bored" habbit has always been to clean. I did it when I was in Australia as well. Watching cricket and cleaning was my way of getting through the boring ass days when everyone else was at work. My reasons for not working will forever remain undocumented.
The oldest memory was the box for the under-gravel filter I have in my fish tank. I got that in Buffalo when I was 16 years old. In total, I burned about 4 old motherboard boxes and 7 or 8 other random boxes.... all formerly stored in my room. I even found the receipt for the ring I bought my first girlfriend. Burned its ass I did. :p
This now allows me to shove new memories into all those newly filled spots. ...but hopefully I'll be moved out long before those new memories begin to pile up.
.....I almost forgot.... I had to spend an hour cleaning the fish tank filter. When you only need to clean the thing once or twice a year, the results can be rather disgusting. The squeamish would have upchucked for sure.
Words, such as the above, were used as a mechanism for getting >>THIS GUY<< to clean his room when he was a kid. It didn't take those words today, but the results were much the same.
Scorpio's have this keen inability to remain still or without task for any vast duration of time. My "good god am I bored" habbit has always been to clean. I did it when I was in Australia as well. Watching cricket and cleaning was my way of getting through the boring ass days when everyone else was at work. My reasons for not working will forever remain undocumented.
The oldest memory was the box for the under-gravel filter I have in my fish tank. I got that in Buffalo when I was 16 years old. In total, I burned about 4 old motherboard boxes and 7 or 8 other random boxes.... all formerly stored in my room. I even found the receipt for the ring I bought my first girlfriend. Burned its ass I did. :p
This now allows me to shove new memories into all those newly filled spots. ...but hopefully I'll be moved out long before those new memories begin to pile up.
.....I almost forgot.... I had to spend an hour cleaning the fish tank filter. When you only need to clean the thing once or twice a year, the results can be rather disgusting. The squeamish would have upchucked for sure.