So the other day my Mom drove me up the wall, nagging me to clean my wardrobe. When she came to inspect at the end of the day, she got all fired up on seeing that I had saved all the friendship bands, key-chains, ticket stubs, chocolate wrappers and a whole bunch of my other belongings.
“If all this junk is still here, what did you throw out?!!” – She gave me the exasperated look and left the room. Continue reading