Clean

I've been pretty out of it lately. I'm not sure if it's the heat or the sleep deprivation. It's probably a combination of the two. I sat in front of a stop sign and I kept waiting for it to turn green until someone behind me honked and I realized that stop signs don't turn green. Sigh.

I washed my car as a study break. It was pretty refreshing. I haven't had time to see my car this clean in a while. I used to wash it once a week in High School when I had nothing better to do with my life. I also cleaned the heck out of my room. I have this strange habit where I won't be able to study or be productive unless everything is clean because as I'm studying I'll be thinking about the dust that has accumulated on my dresser or the bird dropping festering on my windshield. If it were possible to clean the world, I would probably do that too. Unfortunately, soap and water will not suffice for most things or else I would have thrown some on my cell biology professor a long time ago. That horrible person.

Something that bothers me (as if there wasn't enough): grammar, punctuation, and consistency. I really don't care if you write informally. Actually, I don't understand why people write formally unless they're writing for others. What I mean is when I write on Facebook I usually don't capitalize because I'm lazy and it makes you seem less friendly--that is, unless I'm talking to my high school English teacher because I know she's bothered by it, but what I don't understand is those people that TRY to write formally but fail with words like "dont" "earth" or excessive commas. I'm so bothered. I usually correct it in my mind and move on with my life. This is why Facebook is stressful. I really only check it for 10 people.

I wish I had my own washer and dryer. I worry about things like people stealing my underwear, but then I realize that no one wants to see my granny pants and feel less paranoid. Anyway, this is one of the reasons why I do laundry at 4am.