At this point i am not sure what i am talking about.
i look around to find who i am and i can not really tell.
Anyway, i was ment to tal k about the Bedroom and not me
i realise its one part of the house that very few people are allowed into apart fromt he family members, yes and i think i am right. some people fear anyone to entre their bedrooms and the majority do not entre other people's bedrooms until they are invited.
i invite in anyone and everyone into my bedroom, i just realised it, my life is too open, well not really but i literally allow anyone into my bedroom and i am not afraid of what they will thik after getting in it.
my bed room says alot about me many things that people do not see, my strenghts and weaknesses, my fears, my likes and dislikes, everything and my how can i allow people to see some of my messees.
well, this works well for me, and sinc ei do not speak alot about myself, i lt people see me through my bedroom and get to know me more.
i am not asking you to come into my bedroom but it is the only possetion i have in my house. its my everything, a kitchen, livingroom, store, and bedroom as well and ooohhh............its my closet too and reading room and a precious place where God an di meet.
I LOVE MY BEDROOM
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