Actually, I'm in school, thinking of what to write, and talking to my increasingly vulgar friend from back in CatHOLIC High. But just pretend that I'm in my room.
The new place is really cool at night, the lighting from the pool, the street lamps that line the pavement, the ball fountain thing, the silhoutte of the trees in the distance, all that really poetic stuff. Maybe I'll write a poem about it when I'm free and have absolutely nothing to do, or when I can't get to sleep at night and need an alternative to watching really crappy late night shows.
The house itself is kinda nice, the lighting fixtures, the TV consoles, the kitchen, and the bedrooms are looking very good. The soft, warm lighting of my brother's and parent's rooms give the place a very homely feel. Not exactly homely, erm, more like the rooms in the Changi Aloha Beach Resort.
And my room.
I like my room a whole lot. It's red, black, and matches my new shoes and bag. Even though it's small, everything that I've bought fits really snugly in it. The walls are pretty sparse at the moment because I have to shelving up yet. After everything is finally settled then I'll probably have to go down to Ikea again to get more stuff.
I have two of the same chairs in my room. Which is extremely stupid and I really don't like it because it's stupid. But because my mum bought three really big, high back chairs for all of us, it can't fit into my parent's room and so it's now stuck in the corner of my room reserved for my bean bag chair.
I hope it's not permanent, or I'll be forced to set it on fire.
Aside from that small hiccough, everything else is pretty okay. Here are some pictures for your viewing pleasure.
My wall-mounted Samsung TV.
This is my TV. It supplants me with all sorts of late night bullshit. Local channels get really stupid at night which is probably the only time I'll watch tv in my room, which really sucks because it makes my television kinda redundant.
My closet and window.
You can see a bit of the black wall there. My closet is really pretty, being white and all, but I'm not going to go to near it again until I air it sufficiently. The last time I opened a drawer, this really putrid stench came out and made my eyes tear. The blinds are black too.
My desk.
This here is my desk, along with my laptop on it. As you can see, it's bare. There's almost nothing on it. People should buy me stuff to decorate it with.
My bed. Yay.
My bed, my glorious red and black bed. You can't make out the head board in the picture because camera resolution sucks bad at night and if you're only using your handphone to take it. In the other corner is my makeshift bedside table (it got replaced by the second chair afterwards). It's where my BEAN BAG CHAIR should be. I wish I had a decent camera to take more photos, but I don't, so this is the last one for now.
Oh, and if you didn't know. I like red and black.
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