i have come down with a bad case of spattergroit

I went to school today, but if you asked me what happened, I wouldn't be able to tell you. You see, I spent the majority of my day blowing my now inflamed nose into a snot-rag. Fun, right?

My shoes are not too organized. I try to arrange them nicely on the closet floor, but most of them end up laying haphazardly around my floor, which is dangerous, actually. I have cut myself on a heel before. Quite unfortunate.

So my mom brought about ten shoeboxes home from the store, and I labeled them with description of the shoes that are to go inside. Now, I know where they are, and I don't have to search all over for them, only to find one in the closet and one in the washing machine. I still have maybe 30 other pairs of shoes that are still all over my floor, but it's a start.