I'm redecorating my room while Alex is gone.
I'm going to get a can of white paint, and a can of... some other colour, and lots of sandpaper, and a little less sleep. My room will be the shabby-chic haven of the century.
I'm going to hide my little notebooks with all their mean, cynical stickers (i.e. "Hi, I don't care. Thanks." "Stupidity should be painful." and "It's okay, I'm with the band.") in a pretty white box on my bedside table.
I think that would be funny.