I hate cleaning!

Tonight from about 3:00AM (on pain of internet connection confiscation) I cleaned my room. While cleaning, I found an ANZ frisbee from O Week, a Christmas card (from Christmas, strangely enough), and four towels. Christmas was 7 months ago. I make such a good uni bum. On the upside of this whole cleaning business, I have an awesome mix CD for Eve's car and can actually see the floor of my room. Floor! And rug! Who would have thought such things were in my room? On the downside I haven't actually finished cleaning - that's going to happen tomorrow when I wash all the clothes and bedding that were lying around on the floor. I think its going to come to about four loads. I need a maid. A maid or a robot. Perhaps a robot maid?