Topic > My room - 689

Today each of us has a comfortable place to escape from reality. We all need this place because sometimes we need to get away from people's disturbances and want to be disconnected from modern routine. The most inimitable place for me is my room in Hong Kong. Back in Hong Kong, I really enjoyed hanging out with my friends in my room. My bed, the temperature, the memories of sadness and joy that I experienced in my room will always remain in my heart. My bed was a place full of forgotten things and my relaxation area. The homework and projects were all on the bed. I read them every day, but homework and projects always plague my sleep. My pillow was full of saliva and was sticky. The best time I needed to relax was lying in bed, staring at the ceiling and doing nothing. I really appreciated having my own bed, which brought peace into my life from the stresses of life. In my experience, Hong Kong is dry, humid and hot in every season. The weather outside my room always made me uncomfortable. In a country that was always humid and hot, I had to wear white T-shirts and Hawaiian slippers, and I had to turn the air conditioning on to medium-low in my bedroom. However, when I turned on the air conditioning it was very dry, so I put a huge bottle of Johnson's baby lotion on my desk, next to the computer. It was important because it protected my skin from dryness. After putting the lotion on my body, my room became the best place to live because I felt more comfortable. I felt so alive in my room and tried to disconnect from the pressures of everyday life. When I sat in the center of my room, I felt a peaceful stillness that I couldn't experience at school or on the street. This is why I liked it… the paper medium… the bass. I bought a bass on the Internet seven years ago and it has become part of my room. The bass always sat in the corner of my room. It never left my room because I played with it every day. It was a classic black electric guitar and had a lot more detail than I thought. Sometimes I would like to be alone in my room and get away from people's disturbances. The first thing I was going to do was play bass. It helped me escape the extreme pressure of school. For some reason, reality was suffocating for me and I missed the feeling of peace when I stayed in my room and played the guitar. If I could, I would go back and live with those memories. All the things I experienced in my room will always be in my heart. Even if I get old one day, my room will always be the most memorable and precious part of my life.