A carefree bird being released from the cage after 4 consecutive torturing days. Of course my holidays are going to be spent fruitfully (at least i hope) Besides all that eating and shopping during the holidays, i need, i have and i must, spring clean my room. The cardboard, study table is rubbish-infested. Packing of wardrobe needs to be done, due to all the massive food-eating, which explains why the amount of clothes i can't fit in outweighs those that i can fit in, or rather, trying to pyscho myself that I CAN FIT IN. Yes. Piles of clothes that have yet to be iron. Bag of things thrown all over the room floor, that some what you feel like you're in fun dazzle having to walk through the 'maze'.
Bascially, my room's in a huge mess. In other words: Pig Sty.