  Translation: Clean House - Part Two So I'm still here... cleaning. I have always known that my room was a complete and utter mess.
Well, it's like 20 times worse. Ugh! I can't believe how I've completely neglected the upkeep of my bedroom. I mean, it's more than just some clothes scattered about. As much as I hate to admit it, I'm a packrat. But this isn't my fault at all! Nope. It's ALLLLLL my dad's fault. It's even a tad bit of my mom's fault. Yep. It's totally inherited. My parents are packrats too. My dad is much more of one than my mom.
My dad is like 90% packrat. My mom, is like 15%. Maybe less. She's gotten better over the years. My dad...just gets worse. So yes, I'm a packrat. It's horrible. But at least I've admitted it. Isn't that the first step to recovery? &nbsp; Alright. Back to the mess. *sigh* 
