-=| Living in my own room. |=-
Ever since 1997 to 2006 I have shared a room with my sister. And now I am set free to live on my own, in my own room. All things never come free, the contractors had to hack and raise a wall; we had to live in a dusty, dirty, and inconvenient environment. Well everything has a beginning and an end, and the renovations are done, leaving the house to be dusty with many unpacked boxes. My sister has her room, and her own bed. I have my own room, i too have my own bed. My parrents have their own walk in wardrobe, and their own mattress next to their row of wardrobes.
Having a room on our own may sound really lucky, however we had to furnish it on our own, financially and manually. Yesterday my sis and I painted our walls and it was a disaster on mine.
I chose to color my walls white and stencil Celtic designs in black on my featured wall so that my family members would have second thoughts of changing rooms with me. My room has the largest floor area in all the rooms in my house; therefore many people would like to have my room. Therefore I shall give my room strange essences that only I know how to enjoy.
I do not know how to use a paintbrush, besides newbies leave the wall with many brush strokes. I thought I could give my wall a textured look, and so I used a washing sponge to swipe paint on the wall and rub it into the spaces. It saves a lot of paint and covers a huge wall, but I did it too well that the paint was so thinly spread all over the wall that it just gave the wall a lighter tone, as the previous wall colour was a light apple green, rather then having the white color on the wall. Damn, I have to get a paintbrush and do a few coatings before I can do the smoky texture on the wall.
Having a room of my own would be good, but my light switch is in my parent's room. I told my mum to change the switch over to my room; she said that no one would fiddle with the light. =/ It was Saturday when I was watching sleepy hollow out side in the living room, and my dad was saying the movie has Dracula and Frankenstein, what crap! He just feels very uneasy with the 1900s feeling of the film, and it was about a constable who wanted to solve the series of crimes. I went to my room and allowed them to watch some Chinese crap. Dad was still not happy with the idea that I am watching a Dracula meet Frankenstein movie therefore he switched off my light switch thinking I would start a fight with him and stop watching the movie, but I just continued to watch the movie.
"Eh you are watching here arh?"
My room is just a wall next to yours and you did not know that I was watching a show in my room. I do not think it was an acceptable excuse.
Then it was this morning when my dad surprisingly appeared on the sofa waiting to watch the soccer at 1:50am. He does not watch soccer, never a soccer fan, and out of a sudden he was watching soccer. I do not know if he dosed off sleeping on the soffa but I went to sleep when the guess show ended. Suddenly in the middle of a dream, light burned through the openings of my eyelids drawing me out of my dream. It was my dad who twitched the light switch again.
"I heard that you were coughing, and I am here to check on you."
It has already passed the witches hour, I need to work tomorrow, and I do not know how are you going to crawl out of bed on time to cycle to wherever you plan to go on time. After he literally drew me out of my dreams I just could not get back to sleep. I ended up tossing on my bed for about an hour and of course I went out to give him a warning.
"This is my first warning to you, my main light switch is in your room and it does not mean you can switch on and off it whenever you want to."
Omg, i hope these nonsense would stop.
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Name : Joel Xiang Desheng P3RS0N@L!TY
Personality : Flamboyant T@g W!SH3S 3M@!l CURR3NT M00D W3@TH3R F00T PR!NTS !N 3 S@nd R@D!0 ST@T!0NS P@ST R3CORDS L!NKS
DOB : 19th May 1988
Age : 19+
Height : 1.73++m
Weight : Abt 60kg
Zodiac : Dragon
Horroscope : Taurus
Fav Sports : Breathing exercises on the bed every night(snore)
Fav colour : Blue, silver, black
Fav things : Vintage looking stuff...
Hates : People who commands me to do anything
Worst habits : Talking back, bitching...
Best Habits : Obeys house rules
How do u relax : Bitching, complaining, vibrate my ear drums with sound waves from my disc man
One thing tat no one noes abt? : i'm Sentimental...
Three words 2 describe me : Rude Noisy Freak
One liner tat i'm most proud of : Being kind to your enemy means to be cruel to yourself
Moto in life : Look 4 a goal n strife hard
