As I walked into my friend’s room, I unraveled many things about his personality. His room consisted of only a bed, an alarm clock, a chiffonier, a closet, a lamp, and a small table with a chair. The room was well organized. He told me that the table was for doing his homework. Everything else was pretty much self-explanatory. As I sifted around his room, I realized what kind of personality my friend had. …showed first 75 words of 839 total…

…showed last 75 words of 839 total…unproductive; I feel that I have wasted a part of my life. Hopefully, these things will give me a new me. These items in the room are thins that I think are important to me. I am sure that when my friends see it, they will have a different perspective from when I first saw my friend’s room as mentioned earlier. I want this room to be enjoyable, comfortable, and most of all, mine.