Getting Ready

I have spent the majority of today cleaning/re-orgainising my room. my main aim was: transfer the shit i dont use on a regualar basis, into the garage. this included past art/design works from 7 years ago and my many photo albums. i sorted thru my 'folder of inspirations' and threw out what wasn't so inspirational anymore, eg. examples of shit typography in ads and any other ineffective visual communication..

another aim was to make more surface space, this included the floor and shelves. im moving my beloved keyboard into the garage to collect dust, i dont want to but i have to.

i also repaired my cd shelves bcoz the top piece of timber came off. the thing was only stapled on. i felt like such a carpenter, i got my dads hammer and hammered staples out so i could replace them with nails. i had to search the garage for suitable length nails and it was painful to my ear when i hammered them in. i dont think it was meant to be that loud.

Me if I was related to Mr. Bean