Yes, its know that among teenagers we always have our bedrooms in total disorder. Well, I like to think that mine already hit caotic. My walls are all painted white, my closet doors are black wood colored, and my roof is also white. I like how my rooms is right now, I have a bed, a desk, mirrors and a little rug. That's pretty much all I need to have. Its the biggest room in the whole house ironically, since I'm the youngest one. It was just a coincidence.
My parents bedroom is the farthest from the front door, which is exactly how it should be. But its not the biggest room in the house, mine is. However, it is the closest from the front door, but I dont really mind. My brother's bedroom is exactly in front of mine, what separates our rooms is the bathroom we share. Its sucks, really bad. There are two other rooms in the house, one belonging to our lovely maid that has been working for us since i was 11 months old. The other room is ocupated by my mother's sister in law, she is staying here for a while because of some job. I like her. My sister and I, used to sleep in the same bed before she went away to study law. I miss her.
Sometimes, when I'm really mad, I like to organize my room. If its really messy and sticky, and Im not mad or bored, I just leave it like that. Piles of dirty clothes on one corner, books and magazines on another, and my bed totally turned upside down. I dont really mind, it makes my room cozy, I'd like to think. My mother hates it, but she barely notices. My father couldnt give less of a damn of how my room is organized, he knows me.
I might aswell go organize it now, I have nothing else to do, and I'm kindof pissed. Its a good plan for the day. I think.
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