The Room of Doom. The Room of Doom. Moving furniture for my parents was not the way I wanted to spend time after a hectic day of school. I would rather prefer playing on my console. But my retorts fell on deaf ears and that is why I am lugging the luggage from our car into our new bungalow. I must say, I need some time to get used to it after the apartment we lived in earlier which must have been decades old. I wanted to explore the residence, so I completed my chore with swiftness as I scoured … Continue reading Mind-Blowing Discovery: The Room of Doom for Trespassers