There are a lot of places that I have been through, and the place I have the most memories of is of course the one I have spent more than half of my life in, which is my house, I remember description about my study room in the past few journal, and my house in general is pretty much the same thing.
My house is pretty humid, and most of the time it feels really hot. It makes me feel really safe when I am in it, as I suppose what most people feel about their homes. My house composed of 4 floors, from the basement to the place where we dry our cloths. The basement is really dark and almost always cold, I always try to avoid it since I think it is really gloomy and scary. On the ground floor is the living room. It is usually very bright in the day and I spent most of my time there, so does my family. It is very warm and comfortable. On the second floor is my studying room, which is very comfortable and a little messy due to the stacked up workbooks and the worksheets lying around the place. Next to it is my grandpa’s room. It is really dusty and makes me sneeze a lot, but I often go in there to bug my grandpa. On the third floor is my bedroom and also my parents. My parents’ bedroom is huge and also very comfy. But the room I like the most is my bedroom, because in my opinion I think the size of the room is just right, and also it the walls are painted with bright colors that made me feel cheerful.
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