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Picking up after yourself

I have just finally finished packing my room after a month of living out of my suitcase and in a dumpster for a room! Happen to have given away my first born birth right to my sis and to be moving out from MY room to the guest room. As a result, I often have to shift back and forth when my parents accommodate guests (which happens quite frequently, I assure you!). So before I left for Australia, I had to clear OUT of the room to make way for any expecting guests during the time I would be away. Being the true ME, I chucked everything (yes, all my junk) into the cupboard stored away in plastic and paper bags. Talk about convenient!

Now, after being back and having to go through all my articles, I realised that sometimes we have our past slotted in a part of our memory somewhere that we have not quite dealt with. Maybe we just cant seem to find the time to slowly ponder on it, or maybe we conveniently push it aside because we cant face it. Whichever the reason, we have failed to pick up after ourselves. Remember the old times where our mom, especially, would often say, "Make sure you pick up your toys after you're done with it!" And just like the old times we never listen to them. Even to this day.


Never leave dirty laundry around, you will never know when someone might just pop by =P