My room...

Has been cleaned today. Papers have been thrown out, along with most of my hubcap collection and the dead bugs on my bed. I'll be lonely tonight without Scrappy, Scruffy, and Randy.

My father insisted we clean it because my mother and the 9 year old twin sisters I have are coming back to America on Tuesday after their vacation in Israel. So, most of the time, I tried to sit on the computer while my dad cleared things out, though I did help throw away things and I put on music and was grumpy. The most interesting thing I did was take a test telling me how autistic I was: http://www.msnbc.com/modules/newsweek/autism_quotient/default.asp. I got a 29 and then a 26. I think I may have been more inclined to answer more autistic answers because of how I thought I had aspbergers when I was younger. On another day I might score lower. Also, most of my answers were "slightly agree" or "slightly disagree". I'm not a hugely principled person, so most things don't apply to me all the time.

Hmm. Just now, I tried to take the test and answer as inautistically as possible, and I got a 5. Sometime in the future, I'm going to try to get a 50.

My dad said that the fact that I was taking this test while he cleaned behind me proves that I should have a high score.