i feel like a mumsy...

So, I went to my get-together yesterday. It was lots of phun. I didn't drink. Well, I had a little bit of those fruity drinks with vodka in a bottle type thingies and 1 buttershot. That's it. I didn't feel like drinking. I didn't even have chocolate cake shots. It was phun just making the shots for other ppl and watching them down them. We watched the hockey game and some movies (stupid Leafs, atleast lose by 1 pt or something). My friend had a satellite dish so she got free movies and porn. Haha. After we watched The Ring me and a friend said we should watch a porn to get our minds of the scary movie. Even the land lady told us we should watch porn. Haha. But it was only because there weren't any good phunnie movies on. I ended up driving back to my apt at around 3 in the morning. I had to pack up some textbooks and stuff so I didn't get to sleep till 4.30.
My dad and cousin came up in the morning with the rented cargo van and we spent an hour or so loading it up and then heading home. I had a lot of stuff. I spent the rest of the day putting stuff away and moving stuff into the basement. Why I say I feel like a mumsy is because I was just cleaning and cleaning and cleaning. Nobody seems to like cleaning up after themselves. I haaaaaate cleaning. And I was so tired too. Poo. Tiiiiiiiiired.
My room is still a bit messy but I'm so sick of trying to put everything neatly back together. I wish I could do some Mary Poppins thing and sing a song and everything would be put away properly. Too bad that doesn't happen in real life. I think my dad would think I'm weird if I started singing to the bags on the floor in my room. Sigh. Hopefully tomorrow will be the end of cleaning. :O/