March 8, 1999

Some days are just down days. This is one of those days. Nothing went wrong, but that hardly qualifies it as a good day. I'm hoping all of this is a result of my lack of sleep last night as opposed to the pure frustration I'm afraid it is.

My housemates reorganized the whole main floor. Well, reorganized is an understatement. Right now everything is in shambles; the living room and the dining room are switched and the kitchen is packed with /stuff/. /stuff/ drives me crazy. Ug! I am getting so sick of clutter. I am trying to de-/stuff/ my room but it is difficult because there's not much I want to throw away and it is difficult getting things back to my parents house. But I digress, I can't find anything downstairs and I don't like that. I have other issues as well but this is neither the time nor the place to discuss them.