My home

My mother and her friend visited my home yesterday. My home was full of rubbish, papers, magazines and text books. That was just like a dump! However, my mother did not tell me everything; she just came back with her friend. I actuality had not any time to pick up my home, to clean up the area. So I was very embarrassed for the dirty living room. And then, they talked about the oldest things and their memory, it was so bring. So I went to sleep quickly and quietly.

Today I was crazy. I helped my mother to pick up my home because my home was so dirty. So I would decide to try to pick up my lovely home. But the weather was so hot and the home was really disorderly. While I finished picking up, I have been so tried and hungry. Lastly, I have a decision. That is from this moment on, I could not to disarrange my home!

Now my home is so clean, my desk is so tidy. In addition, the neat area is not just for me. My brother's text book, my mother's magazines and my father's newspapers also put on the right place. It was so wonderful!!