Way back in September, I wrote a little update about our flat, with some pretty dark photos that basically showed you nothing of our living conditions. The flat is now significantly messier that it was back then, but that’s what you get for living in it for nearly eleven months. Still, I thought I’d risk the possibility of being told off by my mother and post some photos of the state of our flat now. I took a photo of every room apart from Matt’s room, as I thought he might not want pictures of it put all over the Internet, and the toilet, because nobody wants to see that…right?
This is my incredibly clean room, maintained beautifully by myself. As you can see, I’ve successfully filled up all the shelf space in the entire room with large amounts of things I “know I’ll need one day”. Sadly, that day will never come but for some reason I can’t bear to separate with anything. I feel I should justify a few piles of the rubbish though, to make it appear fractionally less bad than it really is;
- The large pile of clothes behind the dresser is things that need to be washed. We don’t have a washing basket so I have invented my own “washing corner”. Usually I get everything washed within a day or two so soon that pile will be a slightly different size and colour but still there. I think the last time I had everything washed was Christmas. As we are currently stuck in rainy season there’s no way I’m going to ever get rid of that mountain again. Curses.
- The pile behind the bin is actually a load of textbooks I use for studying, as well as a small towel I carry around during rainy season (when I remember it) and a bookbag. I am a good boy and I study very hard every day, so it logically follows that I would be
too lazytoo hardworking to put those away neatly. - The clothes that are hanging from the shelving unit on the far left are my suit and also a tennis shirt. That is my “clothing to-do list” and infact, after I finish this update I am going to hang them up. I promise.
- The mountain of rubbish on the desk and above my laptop are…well piles of stuff I haven’t gone through yet but I will.
Hopefully this list has satiated any cleanliness bloodlust anyone might have had long enough for me to sort some of it out.
This is our kitchen and dining room. Isn’t it wonderful. Notice if you will the rather classy “really old and uncared for” look that the designer went for, possibly whilst high on PCP or takeaway ramen. To the right is our amazing fridge, microwave, toaster triple cooking threat, whilst cleverly off screen to the left is the amazing “shove all our cutlery” storage units.
This is the drying room, where we hang things to, well, dry. There is also a TV with some games consoles that we used a bit over Christmas when it was too cold to go outside, and to prove that the Tokyo volunteers are clearly way better at fighting games than the Hokkaido volunteers.
Next is the bathroom. The door to the left leads to the shower room, which is basically one huge sink you stand in. The only problem is older volunteers forgot to leave the fan on, leading to some pretty nasty looking mold in the corners of the room. It’s probably not healthy to shower in there but nothing bad has happened to me so far, unless you count the hours of painful coughing and the extra arm that is growing out of my chest.
Finally, this is the various crap that sits atop my desk. We have Mr. Snowman, Mr. Mushroom, Mr. Manju (the white ball, Mr. Dragon and Mr. Duck. I also have another dragon who lives on my desk at school, and Mr. Fox who lives on my bed.
So there you have it. Am I living in squalor? Yes. But am I too ashamed to post it on a blog where all my family and friends will read it and email me demanding I clean it up? No. Was that a wise move? No.
