Stinky

I entered my room, only to notice a funky smell. I started to sniff around, when I realized that the smell was coming from my closet. There was a bag of garbage in my closet from two nights ago. The garbage itself is about a week old, containing banana peels, remnants of subway sandwiches, and empty coffee cups. I didn't realize Alana's family was coming to the room Thursday evening, and in a rush to make myself not look a total pig, I threw the garbage bag that I had been resting at my feet into my closet behind a basket of dirty laundry.

It smells so bad in here right now because I still haven't taken the garbage bag out.

Happy Valentine's day!