Dear Summer #11
I start to miss my apartment, maybe not for the reason you think. But how clean it is every time I get me to clean it will say. Right now, when I'm back home here, I have a room to stay in. My old room, it actually has been my sisters room for the longest periods of time, we lived in this house.
And to be true, this room is not completely mine now, either, at least not feel like it. There are so many small tables, flowers, chairs and other things that have been put in this room, because my mother did not have another room for it to fit. I'm not here so often and 90% of the time, I just spent sleeping, so it would be okay. If it was not for the mess. How many times I clean the house, never gets clean, because I do not have anything to put away. Do not get me wrong the summer, I'm not a very organized person must have the super clean 24/7 somehow! But to constantly have it messy around me and can not, even for a day, it's as clean as I want it, for just one day, it starts to get on my nerves. But again Summer, do not get me wrong. I'm actually starting to love this room, more and more. Although it's a bit too floral and girly for me, but my mother says I'm pretty girly so I suppose it suits me. At least for a while.
