Sunday, November 8, 2015

What's on top for me

So on most Monday's we do something call What's on top. It's when you share what on top for you, like what's on the top of you head that you want to share with everyone. I shared what I shared because it made me very happy even though it might be boring for other people. 

So, a while ago we got another homestay. We already had one so when we got another one we had to move rooms so the homestay could have a room of her own. I had to move out of my room and my mum and dad moved in there. My sister and brother had to move out of their room and the new homestay moved in there. So my sister, brother and I had to move into my mum and dad's room. 
Sigh.
My room is gone and now I have to sleep with my siblings. Torture. My brother snores, my sister sleep talks and my brother gets scared easily so randomly in the middle of the night he might turn the light on and I wake up in the middle of the night thinking it's morning, I look outside see it's night get really mad and start whacking my brother. Then, yes there is more torture ahead. Then in the morning at like, six, my brother's alarm goes of really loud then he turns on the light, my sister and brother both get out of bed and since my mum and dad's room had an onsweet I can hear them going toilet. They open the door into the hallway leave the light on, leaves the door open goes down stairs and turns the TV on really loud. Honestly I don't now how we survive with them and why we still have homestays. And that happens on school days and weekends.
Maybe you're wondering why this makes me happy. Truth. It doesn't. I complained so much that my dad is going to move into the garage and I get my room back but while that happens we can't be in the way so... we get to stay out or gran's house for a week!!! Huge celebration! Maybe you wonder, why is that a good thing? Wouldn't that be bad having to live with your gran? My answer, no way!!! I get my own room, lots of stuff in my lunch box, get to play on my tablet a lot more and when I come back home I get my room back! I guess you have to suffer the bad to get the good.