And that's why we deep cleaned the whole house today. Bleh. After taking up a few stuff upstairs, I was on dust duty. (Heh heh. . . I said duty informally.) Basically, I had a sponge and a rag, and I got any dust on tables or wood, etc. (What is the full version of etc.? Etcetera? Ectsetera? Is there even a full version?) Then after I was done, I was the helper; I was picking up stuff, handing out stuff, re-cleaning used sponges and rags.
I think we're still cleaning. I mean, THEY'RE still cleaning. After all, there's nothing else that really benefits me. Wow, I sounded really snotty and conceited and rude just then. But I think it'll all be you win some, you lose some. By the way, the losing part is my pants mysteriously turning sticky. - . -
I know this must be a super boring post and it sounds like I have no life or something. But whatever, okay?? Just read a book and ignore me, then!! Oh, and then come back later. Cuz' I'm awesome. :)