Beda April 10:Coming Clean

Look at me all doing my blog before ten, I'm a little excited about this. Of course this means that I'm blowing something off but whatever.
I'm at my Dad's house today. It's his birthday which is why I was going to be over here anyway but I came over early becuase I've been trying to clean my room here for years like seriously. I have too much stuff from all the moving around that I've done. Plus I'm naturally a kind of messy person. What usually happens when I try to clean up in here is I get bored after ten minutes and all I've done is manage to put away about two things, throw away a lot of trash, (Not that my room is gross it's mainly like old papers or yarn wrappers, stuff like that.) and a good chunk of stuff is piled on my bed so then when I don't put anything away for the rest of the day I have to just put all the stuff piled up on my bed someplace else thus not actually getting anything done. Now I'm not sleeping here so I can pile stuff on my bed and it hopefully wont be a problem. The fact that I'm doing this now I think proves that my tendencies are still, I can't think of the word so I'll go with active. I got here at about ten this morning so the first thing I did was turn on my DVD player and watch Flight of the Conchords, I've heard good things about it and while it took me all of one episode to get into it I really like it, so then I went and looked up stuff about it for awhile because when I like things especially things that look indipendant like that I get a bit obsessive. Then I went and talked to my Dad for a bit, then I had a cup of coffee, then I watched the last episode of Flight of the Conchords (not the last last episode, I only have the one disk right now so it was the last episode on the first disk of the first season.) then it was about 2 then I started cleaning. I found out I hae about 6 missing cd's which is a little annoying although I think I might know where they are although I thought I took out all the cd's that weren't burned but I'll have to check when I get back to my mom's. That's one of the problems of living sort of in both places, whenever I need to check something or find something whatever it is is at the other house. One of my main reasons I wanted to clean up in here (aside from the fact that I can't find anything and organization is sort of important) is that I was missing a couple dvd's. I knew where they were but a couple months ago my dad knocked over one of my bookshelves which was super full of all sorts of things, it was one of my main storage units, but I lost a ton of stuff when that happend. I was putting off cleaning that up because when it fell it knocked a bunch of stuff under my bed so when I cleaned that out I found out that my bedframe is actually broken so I was waiting to put everything back together until it got fixed because I would just have to dismantle it all so my Dad would be able to get at my bed. (Yeah my room is really small and I have too much stuff so I have one bookcase pushed right up against my bed because I have no place else to put it. I need my own house.) Anyway that was kinds of a tangent my point was that I found the dvd's after about ten minutes and now I don't feel like cleaning anymore. As I've said I'm not that surprised. I think that maybe everytime I have time over here I'll just do a little bit and eventually it'll get done...of course that means by the time I'm done I'll be 30 and have my own house and won't have a bedroom at my parent's houses (I hope, I want to be a grown up.) and won't need to have cleaned up the room. But that isn't the point I usually manage to find at least one thing that I forgot I had when I clean so it's a little fun for that reason at least. This time I found a notebook, not one that I forgot I had but I didn't know I didn't know where it was. Although I was wondering if I lost it because I couldn't think of exactly where it is. That's one weird thing about me is I almost never know exactly where something is in my house but if I want something I can usually find it within 30 seconds. I don't know if that actually weird but everyone else I know who can't think of where something is they assume it's lost. Did that whole rant make any sense at all? I kind of stopped paying attention.
My blogs keep not being what I expected. Today I planned on writing about when I met John and Hank Green and Meg Cabot and my theory about Maureen Johnson but clearly that didn't happen. Um I'll try to get that one written tomorrow. I don't have much to do then except something for my anthropology class but that doesn't take that long. Okay clearly (at least clearly to me) I'm feeling ranty today because this explaination is starting to turn into a rant and I very nearly started ranting about doing home work, I really should say rambling rather than ranting but whatever.