He had to take stock of his room. The day had enough time and him enough energy to put everything in place.
Spring cleaning he called it. It was too quiet he thought so he didn’t want to leave his door open but he would leave it unlocked. Playing music, he first brought some laundry down the hall.
Back in his room he had the windows open. He liked his room it faced west. So now the sun was going down and he liked that. Wasn’t like an easy facing room. That would suck.
So much of his life he thought was dictated by arbitrary choices. Small things like the orientation of his room that meant so much to him.
He dragged his finger across his shelves, and a trail was left in the dust. So he took everything off the shelf. Not like there was much. There was a mug his friend got him, and a cup his ex and him and gotten together at one of the sports games they had back in her home town. Hockey he thought. The reason he kept it was more he liked how big it was. Nice to get soda in the caf.
Spring cleaning he called it. It was too quiet he thought so he didn’t want to leave his door open but he would leave it unlocked. Playing music, he first brought some laundry down the hall.
Back in his room he had the windows open. He liked his room it faced west. So now the sun was going down and he liked that. Wasn’t like an easy facing room. That would suck.
So much of his life he thought was dictated by arbitrary choices. Small things like the orientation of his room that meant so much to him.
He dragged his finger across his shelves, and a trail was left in the dust. So he took everything off the shelf. Not like there was much. There was a mug his friend got him, and a cup his ex and him and gotten together at one of the sports games they had back in her home town. Hockey he thought. The reason he kept it was more he liked how big it was. Nice to get soda in the caf.
