I decided to do a little ''Spring'' cleaning today. This is because it coincides with the Spring season that Australia is having now and I am doing Spring cleaning in Spring...
Okay. Not funny at all..
Well for starters, I just finished all my exams for this term and all sorts of crap can be found in my room. I call my room a messed up battle-field. Instead of humans and dead bodies, my battle-field is filled with books, papers, pens, shirts,
Back in my ex-home (Malaysia), I used to have a maid who does all the cleaning up for my house. I still remember when I always politely requested that Neni help me tidy up my war-zone every week. Cleaning up my war-zone with all kinds of crap around isn't exactly an easy job, especially when it concerns my
Now in Australia, things are a little different. I still have a battle-field, but I hasn't got any maid here besides my mummy. (you wanna be one? I pay reasonably). My mumm usually picks up my clothes and that's it. I still have to save those lifeless books hanging around in my room with briefs and shirts in between them.
And it isn't nice. It gives me headaches and stress. So today, I decided to clean up my own mess. I haven't really ''majorly'' clean my room before so this was a relatively difficult task.
With a wet cloth and a bucket of water, I mopped up and down, left and rights; corners and sides I've never touched before. Oh yeah, I also decided to give this little guy a nice wipe. ''Rob'' deserves it. Yes, I named my alarm clock ''Rob''. He usually annoys the helluva me at 6:30am every morning but he is only doing his job.
After one and a half hours later :
Awesome job ay? Tell me it is, tell me, tell me!
And Guess what? I even managed to clean my bathroom a little bit and the computer desk downstairs. I feel so happy, like when I was young and my daddy bought me lollies and candies. That sort of happiness. It's like an achievement to me because I know guys don't usually clean their rooms. But I hate war-zones.
And Guess what? I even managed to clean my bathroom a little bit and the computer desk downstairs. I feel so happy, like when I was young and my daddy bought me lollies and candies. That sort of happiness. It's like an achievement to me because I know guys don't usually clean their rooms. But I hate war-zones.
The essence? All you need is taking some time out and think what you want to do. Anything is possible if you quieten yourself, think about it; set a goal and get on to achieve it.
Life is pretty hectic nowadays. We have daily routines that set us to work like lifeless robots and those petty little things which increase our wrinkles wouldn't get us anywhere. So when times of distress or toubles arise, take some time out and quieten yourself. Think it over and set out again with a kindred spirit. It makes a difference.
And it doesn't only work on ''Spring'' cleaning. It works on Life as well. A funny indian once said : ''You can do it!'' . Yes, you can.
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P.S ::
I went for badminton after my ''Spring clean'' and on my way there I saw this gorgeous

As soon as they faced my camera, the traffic light turns green. So I had to be a meanie + Asian boy and honk at them to get them going.
Sorry
You know you love me, JOsh








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