The Ghosts of Christimas Past

I really shouldn't put things off.
I have already made my few New Years Revolations.
1. I'm going to get strait "A"'s fuck it!
2. I'm going to consistantly clean my room. At the least once a month.
As I clean I find the most intresting things.
1. My 7th grade "A"-Day Binder with Spanish and English worksheets still inside.
2. My "B"-Day Binder from 8th grade included is a smushed poptart that I believe must have been my breakfast. It looked like it had just come out of the package, too, which is rather discusting seeing it must be more then a year old at this point.
3. Old notes, some dating back to 5th grade (I tossed most because I couldn't read them). Jevne, was that the year we wrote everything backwards so if Ms. Oldgoat found it, we wouldn't get in trouble even though she total knew it was us when she found one on the floor that one time?
4. Numerous flower petals. My first though is; why the fuck did I keep that thing in my room so fucking long (You should have smelled the vase while we were cleaning it out)? My next was, "Why didn't I pick these up before now?" That flower was in my room for about two months and it only lived two or three days, just to give you some perspective there.
5. I hate books.I can't fins all the books in the series plus I dont even own some, making that hard, I haven't even started on the ones not in a series yet.
In conclusion, cleaning sucks.
I've got to go now help my pappi re-arrange the living room. More about that later.