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Having got to uni, and shared a corridor with 24 other girls, you'd have thought I might have learnt that most people actually have tidy rooms and it's not actually that normal to live in absolute squalor.
Someone needs to tell my room that. It just insists on making itself messy, everytime I walk through the door it seems to have accumulated more and more mess.
So here I am again, 9 months later, having learnt nothing about being tidy and I'm living in the same old mess.
I take this picture as conclusive proof that duvets do grow legs and run away- check out that thing slinking away.
I just feel sorry for the people living with me next year. No, really.