I was planning on doing some homework when my dad ask me to help him downstairs. I was a bit lazy that day and maybe a man work will do me best and get me moving. So, I hurried up downstairs and ask him what was the agenda for that day. We are going to fix the door at the attic because he is going to make it as his office.

That attic was supposed to be my room before, but my sisters are telling me creepy stories back then so I got the room on the second floor instead. I wish I was not that afraid then because I liked that room. Anyway, my dad ask me to buy at the door hardware store that we use to come by during weekends. This store is knows for the best door and homey stuff so we always buy here. He said I may choose what type of door I want and what color because I might get this in the future.. yeah!