Season changes
Today is Sunday, a cold and windy Sunday. When I came to the balcony to take the clothes home, I felt a very strong wind although there is sunshine outside. I realized autumn is arrived.
Because of the strong wind, I was frightened and quickly came to the bedroom to find the winter clothes. I tidied up all the summer clothes, folded them one by one neatly and put them in the storage box.
However, I couldn’t get the winter clothes out because they are all kept in a big luggage under my bed. Everytime when I want to get it, I need to take the whole bed up to a very high position so that I can jump into the big big drawer underneath to get the lugguage. I need to admit that rising up the bed is always a hard job, no, should be an impossible job to me. The big big bed is so heavy that every time I do need help to rise it up.
Honestly, I don’t really like that big big drawer under my bed. Although it can help store many things espcially the big lugguage case which people usually don’t like to see at home, it troubles me a lot whenever I want to get the luggage out, and this wil happen to me twice a year when season changes.
But well, I can do nothing but get used to it, like we always have to get used of something we don’t really like, right?
Hey! Nice to see u back to OD. These days u do write a lot. You write every day, more handworking than me! =^.^= Good to read your words again. Keep up!
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