Rooms

and interesting. As I looked down at my class schedule I heard the first-hour bell ring. The class had come to an end and I started to walk into the hallway, I remember seeing my friends and we talked. Approaching the cafeteria, I saw deans in the room as they were there to make sure students did not sneak in. I bought a water bottle and sandwich. I checked my watch to see there were four minutes left before the third-hour starts. Starting to walk to the bathroom I extended my hand toward the…

whatever the world throws our way. There’s a genuine love for learning and a vibrant community instilled within UChicago. I’m ready to see the world from a new perspective – one that UChicago will help me develop. For the second time that day, the room grows silent. But this time, there is nothing left to think about and nothing left to say. All that is needed has been spoken. Stressed: (smiles widely) Guys, I think we have our…

I’m so sick of sitting in my bubblegum-butt colored living room. It seemed like an awesome decision at the time to paint the hideously textured box I live in for the sake of my “totally unique blogging atmosphere.” Jokes, Melanie, you got jokes. It was a great idea at least until I became a super uninspired shut in, who’s seen two Christmas, and three Halloween specials of The Office in the same week. I need to get out of here. The smell of warm vanilla has left me completely “nose blind,” as…

” ~ Wayne Dyer Center stage, everyone’s watching, one spotlight, the music starts, and you dance your heart out because you never know if this will be the last dance you will ever do. Well for me, that's exactly what happened. I sat in the waiting room, I heard my name called out. The doctor appeared and she examined my ankle. As she spoke to my mother, my head swirled with thoughts. Finally, the doctor began to explain what was going to happen. It was sunny, beautiful morning when my mom woke…

Discard things that no longer useful before store everything back. 4- Tidy by category, not by location. We tend to put same item in different places, a very good example I have is my makeup product, I’ve got some in the washroom and some in my own room, if I tidy by location, I will be cleaning same category twice. 5- Follow the Right Order. Start with clothing, then books, paper and miscellaneous. 6- Ask yourself if it spark joy. Keep the one you love, and if you don’t love them, they no…

your bed. As you grow older, you start thinking, could these childish monsters come true? Last night, I woke up to a rustling in my room, I turned on the lights, looked around and couldn’t find anything.run-on sentence I started thinking back to the nights when I could still crawl into my mom's bed when I heard a rustling.run-on sentence I would wake up, check the room, and then go to my mom. Considering I am in highschool now, I’m not really allowed in her bed anymore. because you’re too…

Decorating the house is essential for many parents. Imagination and an open mind are needed to allow you to transform an average lads bedroom into something quite exceptional. The outer space motif resonates nicely with most lads. It is also the most easy to integrate in the boys bedroom. It includes lots of space ships and luminescence, stars. Selecting furniture that reflects outer space can also develops further the motif. A space ship bed may be a perfect pick. You may also contain the…

parallel to Franny’s thoughts: cluttered and multifarious. The images of the freshly-painted bedroom with “furniture…herded into the middle of the room and covered with canvas” allude to new beginnings, possibly for the whole Glass family, who are going through a transformative period as evidenced by Franny’s hesitance to talk to her own brother (16). The bare room that she walks into is what she thinks of as “ideal”: a fresh start with no…

comfortable in any situation, except the little bridge world of my Den. My wanderlust heart might hate being confined, but swaddled down the little gap between the wall and couch on the livingroom floor isn’t constraining, it’s safe. Barely enough room to curl up, dark under the blanket roof, and messy from weeks spent sleeping and working there, it looks more like a second-grader’s pillow fort than a teenager’s refuge from a stressful reality. I built it a few weeks ago on a whim; hauled the…

“Now remember, if you need any help or anything make sure to ask. Also make sure you actually talk.” My mom said while pulling into the bus loop. “I will.” I sighed and played with my hands. Today was my first day of fourth grade so I was nervous, but I was even more nervous because I was starting at a new school. People would already stare at me because I was new, but also because I was in a wheelchair and I had a bright pink, smelly, double leg cast. I wore a ugly blue and gray stripped shirt…