priorities

haha...so the cleaning check lady knocked on the door a few minutes ago, and this was seriously one of the best things ever. i open the door and say "hi! we fail." none of us cleaned at all...except that we emptied out the storage closet...but with all of my stuff mostly-moved out, and garbage laying everywhere our apartment was probably the biggest disaster. empty pizza box on the table...seriously bags and bags of garbage, so many dirty dishes...and after all the other spotlessly clean apartments it probably looked soooo much worse. all the people in the apartment after us who could have failed but didn't owe us $5 or something...haha...she came in anyway to go over this end of the semester checklist....stupid that we even had cleaning checks when everyone will be moved out in a week anyway...oh well. it was almost worth it just to see the look of awed disgust on her face as she surveyed the filth, as we sat smiling at her like it was no biggie. oh, and definitely worth it for the other things i was doing last night instead of cleaning.