What a waste of a small woodland area

so today i was manhandled into tidying my room, a task i was sure would require a tactical nuke, or at least some form of flame propulsion system, but i was given the task with only my hands and a couple of bin bags. and now, for the first time since.. whenever it was last tidy, there is FLOORSPACE in my room. more importantly, for the first time since before i started GCSE's, i also have DESK SPACE. for this to happen i had to shift what was quite literally a mountain of paper. of waste paper. all those poor trees had to die for naught! oh well. my concience will recover eventually, i'm sure.

on a related note, there is one place in my room which remains untidy, the compact area known as "no mans land" or less formally "under my bed" where it is far to dangerous to venture without some sort of protective clothing, and possibly a shovel. i might be coerced into braving the deeps of this lost land, but not today.

in other news, i didn't actually get out of bed till about one. so the old habits of sleeping through the day are not yet dead! will this completely screw my head up tomorrow when i have to get up at seven am? only time will tell