Friday, 15 March 2013

Journal Activity 10


The room I'm in is small and confined.There is a rough, small, cozy bed which keeps me warm and where
all my imagination is limitless. Above the bed is rectangular shelve that holds my guitar.
beside it is a small wooden desk which has 2 drawers to hold all my things.The
shelves are above the desk to hold my book neatly. There is a window in the middle of the room
that opens up the main road, you can here
ambulance siren every night. And finally there is the Room Mate, who is a mature yet childish being,
who things the world should know all what happen to him in the past.

The room I'm in is small. It has a bed, desk and window.

The room I'm is smaller than a jail cell, An uncomfortable bed, connected to a small desk.
A window in the middle of the room that keeps you up all day.A roommate who is a pain in the derriere.