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Cleaning makes me sleepy.

The title should give you a big hint as to what this is going to be about. Since it’s summer, and my job hasn’t started yet, and I accumulated a TON of crap over the year(s), I need to go through it all. And it is a LOT of work. Take today, for instance, I TOTALLY tried on like 100 shirts. Like, I have some shirts that I’ve had since 7th grade. Either I haven’t grown since then (which is sad), or the shirts were just HUGE when I got them and they finally shrunk so they’ll fit me (which might be saddER). Anyways, VERY exhausting. Kinda like how I imagine Buttercup felt after she touched the crowds and needed to lie down. Except I couldn’t, ‘cause I couldn’t get to my bed. Also, I happen to be the only other person in this house capable of cleaning, so my mother enlists me to help her clean up after EVERYONE when I’m home from school. Which I try to NOT do (be home, I mean. I totally help her clean.). But since school is done for the year, I don’t even have the excuse of homework to lure me away! (And I LOVE doing homework, no joke. Just not for physics. Or if it’s reading. Okay okay, you caught me. I only like doing math homework. I do not jest.)