Freedom, freedom, freedom

So my sister and her husband bought a house, meaning she'll finally clean out the master bedroom, which means my parents will move in there (my sister had the master bedroom because she and my other sister, who is now married, own the house and my parents were fine with a small room since they didn't have twice the junk as them, and blah blah blah. This will just turn into a long story) Anyways, where was I at? Oh yes, which means I can move into my parents' room so that I won't have to share with my other sister anymore.
Yeshh!!
Let's just hope my sister (the one moving her things out) doesn't procrastinate on her cleaning. I have a feeling this will take awhile. But oh, I am just so excited to decorate my own room which ever way I want. My going-to-be-ex-roommate, AKA my sister, is also excited to buy new things to decorate her room as well.
I can just imagine the room right now. Neat and clean at last. A cool, teal wall to give the room a relaxing, gloomy feel. Chic, elegant, simple.
Too bad I'll only be in that room for a year for I'll be off for college.

Urrghh, I just deleted all my photos on my camera and I accidently deleted the pictures of my sister's nails which I did for her. Urghhhh.
Will come back later with pictures after she gets out of the shower.

Messed up on the bow so many times.

Baked a cake from scratch.