My walls are bare. Now my own room looks foreign to me. The only thing remaining is my shelf with the birthday dolls on it and the animal net. All my posters? Gone in a matter of minutes. And my stars will be gone soon too! My beautiful glow in the dark stars that I've had on the ceiling since God knows when have to go. I want to put them back up but mommy dearest doesn't think so. Puh. They are going back up.
You see, the home improvements are plowing foreword here at the Partridge Hill Estate. My walls are to be painted a nice shade of green, like moss or something I don't know and another lighter color.
It is weird having bare walls for the first time in 10 years. Makes me all sentimental.
And I'm procrastinating right now.
Shoot. I should get back to work boxing up my childhood.
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