in my heart

...good moby song.

cleaning my room now. well, kinda. more like posting in my blog and downloading music. but hey, same difference, right?

My mum moved her treadmill out today, so I CAN, if I want and get bored, go get my bed and put it together here. Sounds like a lot of work. Though it WOULD be nice to have my own bed again. Really nice. It's the whole bit about transporting it back here that doesn't entertain me.