dormitory dormitory is a place where i live during my college time. l live there with seven other roommates, we do our daily stuff there, sleeping, interacting, learning, enjoying food… it is the place i stay most of the time and actually it can be entitled as my second home. like i mentioned before, here i have seven sisters, each of whom is very different from one another. we come from different places, chat in different ways, have different preference, enjoy different taste of food and more over, we live in different lifestyle due to our various model of thinking. dorm is also a place that makes me feel warm. take it literally, it is warm indeed, i mean physically, because we are provided with heater in winter, which of course is of the function of keep bodies warm. however, what i really want to make it clear here is that all of my seven sisters have warmed me in their ways, differently but touched my heart incredibly similar. they are the ones who would always be glad to take food for you, who would give you a hand when you are in trouble, who would get up and take care of you in middle night if you get stomach-ache all of a sudden, who would always be there when you desperate for comforts, who would show forgiveness and kindness even though you do something wrong. we may have some argument sometimes, but i think that’s normal, we don’t really expect everybody to be the same and behave like everybody would like. we’re not obliged to appeal others, it’s fine for us to get some quarrels, because we believe that can be carried through. when we reenter the dorm we can still find that everyone is in their usual position—one is reading a book(essay, poetry, novel…), one is listening to music( trying to concentrate herself on her notebook), one is watching series (america or korean or even some dogblood movies, whatever), one is chatting with her boyfriend, one is dancing( make every effort to shape herself), one is trying to figure out the best method of losing weight( apparently going on a diet is not practical for her…), one is playing games or crying( she is always in need of people’s comfort and that’s one of the hardest parts in my stay…), one keeps silent and just burst out several words (which make her a professional comedian of dried humor …) and that’s really nice. life is so good lol