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Tuesday, June 20, 2006

The Most Messing Room

You don’t have to see right into my room to know how my room is. It has been well-known by my friends as the most messing room. In the dormitory and even in the new rented-house.

In the dormitory, I have been known as the most messing person. The room I have is never cleaned. My room-mate even infected with the way I treat the room. Everything is on the bed, everything is on the floor, everything is on the desk, and everything is on the bookshelf. You can see papers, books, “struk-belanja”s, stationery, clothes, and even underwear just when you come into the room. It’s all over the room.

Now, in the rented-house, I live myself in my room. I don’t like to have a roommate. Do you know why? I can be freely messing up with my room. That’s why, after the moving thing from the dormitory until today, my room is never as neat as the other room or as neat as room has to be. It almost the worst room I ever see. Something is still in the boxes, the others have been on the floor, the clothes are in the bag and also on the floor, papers and little stuffs mess around the floor, and also still the underpants fill the sight in my room.

What a mess!

Kalasan Dalam 44B, behind KontraS office, Jakarta
07:12
June 16, 2006
DAY 8081



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