mariakaye

You would not believe what I did today. I suffered from a severe dust covering. */what? o.O

Yes. After months of  not cleaning my desk */gross :|, I finally took [almost] half of my day just to clean my messy study table in which now I call my "work area".

Sadly, this is how my table appears...

...and how my stuff smashes above my desk.

Dust, anyone? *-*

While taking off unnecessary things from my table, I was surprised to see my previous research papers and experimental projects. I could not believe I haven't piled those yet. */slaps. Oh, and my journals, and cosmetics, and pictures, and certificates... */ugh. kill me. :|

Before, I was the "Ms. Organizer" of the decade and now, I just don't know how I became this lazy. Like it would just take me a couple of seconds to throw small wrappers into our room trash bag but still, I couldn't. What happened, cupKaye?

So hours after, I got back to my being. I sprayed antibacterial above my desk cover and do all the arranging of books and paper works. I also threw out materials and papers I no longer need. In the end, I got more work space and clearer view of my things.

This is how my table appears, just now.

A cleaner desk. I brighter space.

I also brought the 3 old dolls I used to have in my desk - Ansherina, Bigger Ansherina, and my "adopted friend" my sister and I bought at 50th Ave., RobGalle - back into their places. [Located just above our table.] The only firgurine remained is Emma, my dark-curly haired doll.

That's my bunny ears above Emma, BTW.

Emma, are saying something...good? =)))