burstin' at the seams

i dont know how this could have happened. my life moves at a much faster pace than i tend to realize. this is one of a few weekends where i have nothing specific planned. stuff could either get done or not. so im layin in bed, not feeling well, and i look around and am disgusted by the way my room looks. clothes are everywhere and stuff is peeking at me from my closet. 

i found clothes at the bottom of my closet i havent worn in years.  there was also one item im certain i only wore once and forgot i had and if it had not been for this day would have purchased again. there is one bag that has been sort of a staple in my closet and until today, i didnt realize i had since 2000. i know i only carried this hideous thing once. my parents bought it for me and i felt bad that i didnt like it and wore it to school the next day and never again. why is that still here?

added to my list of to do will be a trip to target to get some of those stackable container drawer things. i knew that from a quick look around and seeing cosmetics and the like strewn about amongst magazines and school stuff. i refuse to buy anymore of those huge storage containers i had for college so, sadly, some clothes are just gonna have to go :(