Bottom of the Floor

My dad just removed my bed out of my room... I mean, the upper part of it. Eversince I can remember I have been sleeping on a bunk bed eventhough I have no one to share a room with. Haha. And now I'm left with quite a number of my stuff which seem to have piled up on that side of the bed. Obviously now I'll have to find a relocation site for it >_> Lolz.

Seeing my room's true ceiling will definitely take some time getting used to. Now I can clearly see the sheeps when I count them at night. Hahaha. I feel like I'm in a totally different room. And since removing that part of the bed expanded my horizon, I feel more free inside my room. It's like getting out of one small box and moving inside a bigger one. A downside though is that now, if I stay up late reading stuff while on my bed, I have to get up and walk towards the switch and turn off the lights. Gah. So pesky. Before, I used to have a headlamp attached on the underside of that upper portion of the bed and the switch is just within reach so I don't have to get up from bed. Haha. Lazy kid don't cha think? ;)

I wish my dad could come up with something to put back the light ~_~ I want it sooo so badly. Hehe.