Laundry ramble

Dear blog readers,

It is 1:02 AM and no longer Talk Like a Pirate Day, so I can put my facebook back on regular English and type this like a regular person.
I'm waking up at 4:30 AM because my first class starts at 7ish and I need to shower and study and find some clean clothes before I attend that class.
Speaking of clean clothes, remember how I said I haven't done laundry for a while?  (Did I say that?  I remember thinking about blogging about that, but I don't remember if I actually did or not... if not, I haven't done laundry for a while!!)
Well here are some more details on my laundry for those of you concerned:

I do laundry in a very special way that nobody else truly understands, therefore I don't let anyone else touch my laundry.  I didn't just make this up for fun.. it's actually like a real thing.  Like one day my mom wanted to be nice so she washed all my laundry while I was at school, and I freaked out in my head and washed it all again the Laura way.  But I didn't tell her that because I didn't want to hurt her feelings, so if you're reading this, Mom, I love you and thank you for washing my laundry that one day.
The bad part is that washing laundry the Laura way is VERY time-consuming and I don't happen to be be dripping with free time now that I've started college and adultiness.  So I convinced my head that it's okay to cheat the Laura laundry system for 3 things: jeans, my Domino's uniform, and towels.  I've never been worried about any of these things getting hurt/bleeding/shrinking in the wash, so convincing my head wasn't too bad.  Also these things are all in short supply, so I have to wash them frequently and it's good that I can wash them like a normal person.
It turns out that besides washing jeans, my Domino's uniform, and towels, I haven't done any laundry since I moved here.  Like I said, I'm crazy busy.  Ever wonder why most of my posts come from me sitting in a class?  That's why.
The not-so-cool part about this is that I now have a mountain of clothes in my hamper/falling onto my floor from 5 weeks of living here.
The cool part is that I still have some shirts left.  Like, they're definitely not my best choices, but it's not like I'm wearing anything dirty or torn or too small or stained or anything like that.  I didn't think I owned so many shirts, however that would explain how I kept running out of hangers when I moved.
I also have a large array of jackets to choose from in case I get sick of my shirts.
Don't think I'm a richie little snob... I get all my clothes for DIRT CHEAP!!  Or I borrow **cough cough** steal **cough** them from my sister.
I'm doing laundry on friday.  It's been so long since I've worn something with ninja turtles on it......

I'm gonna go sleep for like 3 hours.  Cause this post is getting rambly.  And my internet connection is being weird.

Have a super dooper night.
<3/Laura