I spent most of my morning moving stuff from one room to another. It made me want to throw everything out the window drench it in gasoline and toss a lit match on top. So much useless stuff. Well that is the crux of the problem. It really isn't useless stuff, there is just more stuff than I can need right now, but the minute I get an apartment it will become necessary. Freaking small dorm rooms that make me think I have to much crap when in reality the dorm is just tiny.
A bag of flour I had stored on a self in my room decided to go fuzzy and green. It was nasty. I still need to clean the room, but I think that was the reason for my getting sick so often this summer. I would really like to know what happened to make the flour bag go fluffy though. I think it might have just been the humidity, which I find really disturbing. I would like to live in a place where I can keep cooking supplies without the fear of them going green and fuzzy on me.
I hate humidity.
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