My dormitory room, on the second floor of Asrama Daksinapati, is small and crowded. The blue walls and rather yellowlish ciling make the room seem dark and it looks even smaller than it is. My beed occupies about half of the room. The two windows over the bed are covered with heavy blue drapes.
Against the wall on your left is a large bookcas which is crammed with papers, books, and other things.
Between the bookcase and the wall opposite the bed is a small desk with a chair. Under the desk is a rattan waste paper basket full of paper and debris. The wall above the bookcase and desk is covered with small posters of my favourite rock singers. On the right hand side of the room is a narrow closet with closet, shoes, badminton rackets, and boxes bulging out of its sliding doors.Can you imagine how cramful my room is ? It is like living in a closet.
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