Meaningful Place
Right now in my extremely busy, non-social life, there is one place that I can always manage to go; that place is the TV room. Yes, this place may sound quite insignificant; however, this is the place that I spend most of time. I can go into that room to relax, escape, and become trapped. Let’s see… I take most of my naps there, watch TV, do homework, play games, read, draw, and think. Everyone in the house calls it my room because I spend the most time out of anyone there. And even though they call it my room, it is a community room. It’s where we all gather on Sunday -well now Thursday- to watch our show. It’s where we all sit and catch up with each other’s lives. That’s another reason I love it so much.
Besides the bathroom, the TV room is the smallest room in the house. I would call it very cozy. Seating option is at a minimal. There’s one small couch, one rocking chair, and the floor. This way everyone is close and makes the room more intimate. On sunny days, the large window allows the room to fill up with light; it is very beautiful. On rainy or cloudy days, the TV room is the best atmosphere to take a nap. One other really special aspect about this room is that it encapsulates the décor and attitude of the entire house. Look in this one room, and a stranger gets a very good idea of the rest of the house. Yes, the room is very “old lady� (that’s from its previous owner); however, it also screams college house. The mismatched furniture, all the Nintendo paraphernalia, and random decorations. I find this mismatched aspect very endearing. We all joke, laugh, and appreciate it.
As unimportant as this room may seem, the TV room is my place. When this experience is over, I will associate this tiny, mismatched TV room to my college years.

Here is the TV room. This is the couch where you can almost always find me.

Here is me taking a nap on the couch.

View of TV from the couch.