Empty cans, bottles, binders, papers and various other objects cover the surface of my desk. My whiteboard has reference material written on it regarding whatever test I have next. I have shelves of various shit, most of which I almost never use but like to have anyways. My bed's so close to my desk I could almost reach my keyboard from it. I have many more clocks than I really need. My closet is full of boxes. I tell myself to vacuum my carpet every week, but it never happens. I never use the laundry bag hanging on my closet door. I have a ceiling fan, dirt caked onto each blade.
This is just as I imagined college living would be like.
I have a fuckton of empty beer and arizona cans on the ground, a shitload of wires all over the fucking place, rubik's cubes all over the ground and shit, like 3 different memory units, a ps3, tea pot, mugs, really chinese tea cups, a box of chocolates I'm never going to eat, a box of staples, a ps3, random ps3 controllers, several mousepads, THREE CASES OF ARIZONA GREEN TEA, a fridge full of all these drinks, random empty cups of coffee from the cafeteria, q-tips and shit, fucking winnie the pooh, all this random stationary, I bunch of games all over the place, a ballin' slinky, all types of muslim shit, books galore, my arcade stick, a stapler, 3 hole punch, a bowl full of tea bags, and some other shit.
This isn't nearly as fucked up as my next door neighbour's room after a friday night though.
Oh yeah I could pretty easily type on my laptop (on my desk) while on my bed. I do it fairly often. I can pretty much do a rolling flip off of my bed and land directly into my computer chair and slide right into it and under my desk rofl
I don't have any of this fancy fan shit or anything like that, but a fuckton of empty boxes under my bed and some spare keyboards and shit like that, also a tray with random microwaveable brown food, a case of instant noodles I basically just hand out to my chinese/korean friends and also my dresser has a fuckton of stolen forks, spoons, knives and at least 30 chopsticsk in it. none of this fancy fan shit you kids have, just a shitty little lamp and a lightswitch.
Also Elliott is here too. And all his shit.
Last Edit: Mar 9, 2010 15:23:35 GMT -5 by hellomeow
lmfao, the touch surface more than makes up for the slightly awkward ergonomics. It's kinda like I'm using my old ThinkPad again, except TrackPoints are still better. One day, I'll probably get one of these things: