A few days ago my workspace was a mess. It had piles of magazines on the floor, invoices from companies I don't remember buying from and so much dust on my desk that I forgot what color it was. I finally got sick of looking at the mess and decided to clean it up.
It's been about a week of cleaning now and I'm amazed by all the junk that I had in my desk and in the room. There were newspapers dating back to 1998, a magazine with PAVEL BURE as a CANUCK on the cover and old reports cards that I'm not proud of.
The past fours days have been a nice walk down memory lane and I can’t help but notice how fast time go by and how I’m not as cute as I was in 1994 - damn this old age.
It's been about a week of cleaning now and I'm amazed by all the junk that I had in my desk and in the room. There were newspapers dating back to 1998, a magazine with PAVEL BURE as a CANUCK on the cover and old reports cards that I'm not proud of.
The past fours days have been a nice walk down memory lane and I can’t help but notice how fast time go by and how I’m not as cute as I was in 1994 - damn this old age.
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