My summer’s been extremely boring lately. All I do is wake up, eat, sit in front of the laptop, eat, watch tv, eat, take a bath, eat, laptop, eat, t.v, sleep. I’m pretty sure I’ve already gained more than just a couple of pounds. So my mom told me that I should do something productive- clean my closet. I hate tidying up. I mean, seriously. It may sound disgusting and all but, I really am not the neat freak in our family. The neat freak’s my second brother. Hihi ;)) Anyway, I hate cleaning. I like to keep all my stuff in one place so that I wouldn’t get scolded at ’cause I’ve got my crap lying around. I don’t like picking up stuff, sweeping the floors, going through loads of things and throwing them out. That’s probably ’cause I hate DUST. I hate getting my hands dirty. Well, I like cleaning my hands
Anyway, the weird thing is, when my mom told me to clean my closet, I actually thought that it was a great idea. If there is one place in the world that I won’t ever mind cleaning up, that’ll definitely be my closet.
I don’t have a huge closet. I actually share my closet with my sister but, we made sure that we had our own spaces so that nothing gets mixed up. My part used to be fabulous and neat and organized and beautiful, but uh, it kinda got ugly when I started to get busy with school and you know, all those…graduation requirements.
So yeah, I got up right away and started pulling everything from my closet. It took me an hour and a half to get everything done. I was folding, sorting and organizing all sorts of stuff from tank tops to bangles!
So here, I’ve taken a picture of my accessory closet before and after


After


I’m pretty sure there’s a difference. Haha!!