yesyes surprisesurprise i have a new skin. I thought maybe it was time to discard that dark website that made my posts seems even more emotional than they were. Just a nice, simple, white, blogger given template. No frills. I can't even be bothered to add in the web links of others cause I simply don't blog hop anymore.

Anyway as I was clearing my cupboards and drawers, I realise it seems to be a good way to realise how one.. has changed? Or how forgetful I am. As I look at all the stuff that I have stored (like chinese notes from sec4), the first thing that comes to mind is "what the hell was I thinking?" Seems like theres so much to clear, yet none of them was used when i did my supposed 'large-scale' cleaning, probably at sec 3. I look at some of the things that have zero purpose at all. And I wonder what motivated me to keep them in the first place 3 years ago.

Some go to show how our priorities or interests have changed over the years. I remember keeping a liquid paper cartridge collection. You know, those refills? When I cleared them out a few years back, I had no real idea why I even kept it in the first place. Seemed completely pointless.

Some just showed how.. perhaps pointless the memories were? Don't blame me for being not-sentimental. Just somehow looking at my past doodlings.. well they were amusing to look at, but they ended up in the recycle bin all the same. Didn't seem to evoke much.

And some.. Just plain dumb I suppose. Like completely useless wires (USB port got smashed in just by being in a drawer and i just.... relocated it to another drawer during minor cleanings) and wires for things that now I don't what they are for. I have 3 nokia headphones, yet only one works with the phone I have now. And my spoilt ipod. And my first mp3, which is also spoilt. Why did I keep them?

Life explored in a cleaning :O