Okay, as of yesterday, I am moving to a new room. Since my three oldest siblings are living on their own, and me and my brother are the only kids left at home, so there have been two rooms going unused. My brother, Devin (the one still at home) is using my OTHER brother's room downstairs and not his own. devin and i USED to share a room (not fun. He talked in his sleep. "Mommy! I want to play BASKETBALL!" <-- Like so. Okay, so i'm exagerating alittle bit) but then my sister moved out, and I moved into her room (

) I've been in there for 3 years and i've LOVED it.
But recently, my dad told me that one of the two bedrooms upstairs, Mine or my brothers actual room, was going to be converted into an office. So i had a decision to make: Stay in my room, or move to the bigger room. And yesterday, I decided to move.
It's a bigger room, and it has bunk beds, so when i have sleepovers my friends don't have to sleep on the couch. it has a desk where i can write. AND not to mention the bigger closet! I'm going to miss my old room, but I think it was time for a change.
Bye, bye
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P.S.
The bunk bed room is HAUNTED!!! creepy things have happened in there!