I (with help from mama, hahah) cleaned my room. And this time cleaning meant more than just shifting things around to different places in my room like it usually does. My floor is noiiiice and clearrred!
It also meant clearing out my UCLA corner. I did okay.
Talking about others’ experiences a lot the other day. Didn’t do as well.
I don’t want to do that whole grow a thick skin thing. Heal and show emotion, I’d rather. Yeah?
