My dormitory room i on the econd floor.
It i mall and crowded. The dark green wall and the dirty white ceiling make the room eem dark, and thu even maller than it i, A youwalk into the room, you are topped hort by my bed which fill half of the room. The two large window over the bed are hidden by heavy dark gold drape.
Againt the wall on your left, puhed into a corner behind the head of the bed, i a large bookcae which i crammed with paper, book, and knick-knack, Wedged in between the bookcae and the wall oppoite the bed i a mall grey metal dek. It ha a brown wooden chair which eem to fill the left end of the room.Stuffed under the dek i a wooden watepaper baket overflowing with paper and debri. The wall above the bookcae and dek i completely taken up with two mall poter. On the right hand of the room i a narrow cloet with clothe,hoe, hat, tenni racquet, and boxe bulging out of it liding door. Everytime I walk out of the door, I think, Now I know what it i like to live in a cloet. at it i like to live in a cloet.hat it i like to live in a cloet.