Erika's World

You know that saying "My room is either the gates of hell or the temperature of antarctica, well step into my room and welcome to antarctica. Seriously this is not normal. I mean, they can't be serious. No, I mean. I don't know what I mean but any way, I just, it's fucking cold that's my point. Like, I am wearing three pairs of socks and my toes are still ice cubes. I am wearing sweatpants, still cold. The ventilation don't close all the way either. OMG. If I get sick and die because of this someone is getting sue. Hmm, that might be hard because I would be dead then so I guess I just come back and haunt someone. But I promise you that if this was America someone would be getting served. So fucking cold. I just want to crawl up underneath my covers and just lay there but blogging is more fun and it keeps my mind distracted from the fact that my toes are ice cubes right now. Never happy. Well, IDK but there is like never the perfect temperature. Your either to...

Hi guys! You know what?! Today I have been a good girl! I scored a lot of points. Hehehe. I vacuumed and mopped the floor in my room. I cleared two shelves in my book shelve so that I could put books on those two shelves. Yeah, I went and got three boxes from the basement. Two boxes with books and one box mixed with like winter clothes and two carpets. I carried them all by myself so now I have a bruise on my left thigh and my arms are kind of sore. Yeah, because the boxes with my books were heavy! The other box was just big and clumsy which made it annoying to carry. But I did it all by myself, applauds to me! Yeah! You know what?! Like the scariest thing happened in the basement. Not that I am really afraid of the dark or anything but when the light go off and it's pitch black and you're all alone in a basement, not not a situation where you laugh out joy. Nope plus it doesn't hear some weird sound because someone is carrying in their tires for the car to put them in th...