I started dusting, because I hated dust. Then I started generally tidying up. Then I went too far...
I've now filled three crates with books, games and DVDs. I've recycled all my old Uni notes. I discarded old relationship momentos.
I've basically just tidied my life out and it feels really, really good.
The books were the hardest, being an English grad and all, but I'm down to just three bookshelves of material now. It's liberating.
Feels good man, when I got back from uni for summer I rearranged my room and in the process cleared out/threw away SOOO much shite.