A few years ago my nieces would always come here every weekend. There were three of them but two got older and one moved away, so I guess they just stopped coming down. But when they were around they would always try and eat my food. Especially my fruit. This was also a time when I was contributing to the grocery bill much like I am again these days. So I really saw the fruit as being mine.
After having had enough of the little
|This is what I had in mind; like a minibar|
Which is great because I'm lazy.
So that's the story of how I had a fridge in my bedroom. I asked my dad for a mini fridge and he came home with a full sized fridge. I considered buying a hot plate to just completely live out of my room but never went through with it.