I tried hard to not lay my eyes on anything in my room, walking with my back towards the beast in the cage he made me take care of, I made my way to the neat pile of folded clothe stacked next to it, I picked my shirt and walked out the crammed house without even putting it on. Even after de-cluttering all weekend, my dorm room is still ransacked as ever. No, not because of me, the neatest person in the whole dorm building, but because of my roommate that keeps inviting his band mates over to practice late into the night. Walking to the bathroom across the hall, I made up my mind to never let him take advantage of my easygoing personality every again.
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