Trash, Garbage, and Treasure

We've all heard that crazy overused saying that one man's trash is another man's treasure, but we've never really thought about it. Ok so i was like ligit cleaning my room today, and i found all this crazy stuff like from 8th grade and whatever. (That's about as far as it goes back). I remeber keeping all this stuff at one point. All this junk just keeps piling up, it grows more and more everyday. I found my student ID again, i thought i lost it. Ok but back to my point. There's all these papares from everywhere and they're like awsome, but there's a lot of them i dont really remember, and they're like what?! But the ones i did rember man they're awsome. Ok, one example would be my notes, from when i went to china. They provided so much insite that i never really thought about before, and it was pretty cool looking back on it, and I feel a little richer. It's nice.

But, when you clean your room, you have to determine what is garbage and what is gold. And today I threw away madd stuff, and I might be losing out in like 15 years when i want to find it again you know?? Look back on it and be like O YEA!! Nevertheless, things need to go and my room is not full of trash it's full of treasure.

P.S.
I still have my french fry that looks like florida from McDonald's in August 2007 it's cracked in half, but i still got it. IT'S AMAZING!!