Mine is a tip, despite me spending yesterday collecting in wrapper paper and boxes. They seem to be breeding. There is also a bike in my dining room, there is always a bike in my dining room. I don't know why, it's never the same bike, it changes.
There are still golf clubs in my hall. There is also an unkown boxed item, possibly my presen, in the hallt.
There are various bottles of alchohol and pepsi max strewn about the place.
In the living room there is :
There is a pile of lager, cider, beer.
Several piles of presents.
I am meant to be having a party tommorrow and you cannot even get through my front door without running an assault course.