I did not know what to post so I decided to post about my house. My house is a penthouse with three levels. That isn't actually my house, I have another one which I go to on weekends. I stay at that home as both my parents work so my cousins and my sister stay there so our grandparents can look after us.
There are 11 people who live in that house: My grandfather, my grandmother, my uncle, my aunt, my dad, my mum, my older cousin, my younger cousin, me, my sister, my maid. It may seem cramped but it is alright even though with the arrival of my sister, it is very noisy. My sis is three, by the way.
My maid's room is on the first floor, which is located near the computer and the two printers. On the second floor, there is a room on the far left. My mother, father and sister sleep there. Next to it is the living room and the balcony. On the far right is the room which myself, my elder cousin and my grandparents sleep in.
On the third floor is the kitchen, my uncle, aunt and younger cousin's room, the laundry room, storeroom and dining table.
There are three beds in MY room. My cousin's bed is the coldest, situated near the door. But my cousin is pretty cool, he does not care and never complains. My grandparent's bed is next to my cousin's. It is nearest to the bathroom.
And on the hottest corner in the room which is behind the aircon, next to the wall, near to the light, next to my cabinet and grandparent's clothes is somebody's bed.
That somebody doesn't say its hot and doesn't complain. That somebody is so good. Okay, okay, that somebody is me!!
Monday, June 29, 2009
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