The room that I use to share with my sister use tolook gangster with my clothes all over the place, half eaten plates of food lying around. One couldnt possibly find what one was looking for without going through all sorts of emotions such as angst, anger, disbelief and confusion. It was wonderful.
But now look to what I have come back to!!! It’s so girly and neat and CLEAN??? How can a 17 year olds room look like this? Has the world gone mad???
The one thing I don’t miss about my old room is the floor to ceiling wallpaper of bright bright BRIGHT flowers. My mothers taste has veered to more tasteful muted colours but still incorporate flowers everywhere.