I’m not the type to write books, I’m more of a writer.
I have three books in my back pocket: My Cleaning Business Book, My Cleaner’s Book and My Cleaned-Up Cleaner Book.
I can’t tell you how many times I have gone through these books, and there’s a reason for that.
The reason is that I love cleaning.
And I love being clean.
In a previous column, I talked about how cleaning is a way of life, and how it is an art form.
And in this one, I want to share my personal experience with cleanliness.
I have an interesting story.
I was cleaning my apartment in a tiny apartment.
I had a big job.
And cleaning was the most important part of my life.
My apartment was in the middle of a complex, and every night, I would clean.
There was no TV, no Internet.
So I had to be really focused.
I’d clean my room, my bathroom, my kitchen, the entire apartment.
I don’t think I ever had an apartment where I felt clean and comfortable.
There were so many stains on my walls.
I would spend days cleaning the bathroom, or the kitchen, or even the living room.
I couldn’t sleep.
There wasn’t even a toilet.
My job was very demanding.
I cleaned the floors.
I washed dishes.
I put soap on everything.
I even cleaned the toilet.
The first day, I didn’t even have a towel.
I would always have to clean my house every morning, because I was going to work the next day.
I used to clean every single room.
I cleaned every single apartment, every single floor, every bathroom, every kitchen, every closet, every sink.
I didn’ t even think about the fact that I was working that long.
I didn’t have the luxury of a lot of time to think.
I knew exactly what I wanted to do.
I wanted cleanliness, and I was clean, but I didn t have a lot to do in the mornings.
I worked really hard to be clean.
I don t know if I would have been able to do that if I hadn’t cleaned my apartment.
And that was really important.
My cleaning routine was a big part of why I was so clean.
For the first five days, I went to bed around 9am, and woke up at 3.30am.
I woke up around 6.30 am, and then I worked until 8.30 pm.
I was always clean.
And when I was done, I had enough clothes for my three cleaning jobs.
So that was my cleanliness routine.
I had a small house, and it was very small.
So there was very little space in the house, so I had lots of clothes.
But I also had my own bed, my own bathroom, and my own bedroom.
I liked cleaning.
So every day, it was a little bit of a challenge.
But that was also what I loved about it.
I loved being clean, and that was what motivated me to go to school and to work.
I started at the age of eight.
I never knew that I wanted my own place.
I did not know that I liked cleanliness so much.
But my parents always wanted me to be a cleaner.
I liked the fact of the job, and the fact I had my house.
I just loved the idea of cleaning.
I learned a lot from my cleaning.
I learnt a lot about cleaning, and what I could learn from cleaning.
My cleaning was very basic.
But it taught me a lot.
It was also very rewarding.
If I got a little clean, I got the satisfaction of cleaning the house.
That was my goal.
And now, I can tell you that cleaning my own apartment is one of the most fulfilling things that I’ve ever done.