I live in an apartment and in it I have my own room. It is quite large in size and many of my friends envy me. Because they have to share a room with brother or sister, and there are those who live in one room with the grandmother or parents.
On the background I - rich. But I'm not always happy with his wealth. For example, at the end of each week I have to clean the room. And it is very difficult. You have to wipe the shelves from dust, vacuuming, wash floors. It takes time. And I would gladly spent it on something else. But you have to get out. But when you get out, the room just nice to see.
Because actually, to be honest, my room is pretty nice and cozy in principle. Its walls a nice soft blue with stars that glow in the dark. On the ceiling in my room painted clouds. Sometimes I like to lie on the bed and dream of something nice, watching the clouds on the ceiling. My floor is always warm and it can roll in any time of the year and in any weather, as it mounted the device "warm floor". The furniture in my room is a beautiful bed, bedside table, Desk and chair, a wardrobe. Lying on the floor game carpet, which is not only pleasant to walk, but still possible to play the moving game of Twister, as it is drawn circles of different colors depending on the colors you need to do the job of the leader.
The room has enough furniture, but I wish I had bought the beanbag chair where I would lay and read a book. If this dream will come true, I will be the happiest person in the world. Although in General I am happy that I have. Because in my room I can play, and dream, and do the lessons. In it, I can spend time with friends or enjoy the solitude. Actually, I'm happy with what I have.
