last free post :D

This week I got to write another “Free post”. Every time is harder to decide the topic. Lucky me this is the last one.
I’m going to write about my room. It is very special to me because I painted myself and it is full of memories.
First, this is a room my father had to design, because I live with my two parents, my sister and my brother, and the house originally had 3 rooms. So he pretended he was an architect and drew himself the design to build a third room in the second floor. Thank God he stopped there and didn’t try to build it himself too. He called two builders to do it, and they were the laziest workers I have ever seen.
When it was finally done, my sister tried to stole my room, but I won because I’m the oldest and my parents love me more than her jajajajaja.
I painted it yellow, but a year and a half later I changed into a purple that looked like a pink. I started to buy things to decorate it. I bought some paintings, a new bed cover, some cute frames for my friend’s pictures, a vase that stayed empty for a long time, new pillows, and a lot of things more.
A year ago I painted my room again. And it stayed like that until now. It is difficult to describe the color, because it is not like green, is not a blue; I would name it “color fish”. I don’t know if I’m crazy, but I think I should paint my room again jajajjaja, but this time I have a good reason. Every time it rains one of my walls gets wet. So the painting is coming down. So in the summer I’ll ask my parents to fix the roof so the rain don’t get into my room, and of course I’ll paint it all over again.
One of the things I love about my room is that my boyfriend always writes something and hides it. I have found little messages under the bed, in my notebook’s screen, in my closet, everywhere! So everyday he has a new surprise for me and that’s the first thought that comes to my mind when I think about my room. I will never know what new things I’ll discover there.