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February 3, 2015
I finally have my own room. My sister and I shared one ever since she graduated from a crib, but lately she’s a pain to be around. To put some distance between ourselves, I moved out to a room across the hall. It feels weird sleeping in a different room. Even my bed feels different, but that could be because one of the screws got lost in the moving process. The bed now wobbles like a rocking horse. It doesn’t yet feel like the room belongs to me. Maybe once my stuff gets organized it'll feel more homey.