Write a paragraph of The day I cleaned my room.
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My mom is always telling me about what a mess my room is. My books are everywhere except where they should be, my clothes are strewn around and there is always a half-eaten biscuit/fruit or a splash of fruit juice on the floor.
My bedcover is always crumpled and the covers are missing from the pillows. The bed itself is hidden underneath all sorts of junk. The room is taken over by tiny life forms, such as cockroaches, spiders and bugs. I don’t mind them a bit, but everyone avoids my room because of them.
One day, tired of tripping over things and having to search for my bed every night, I decided to clean it. I scooped some things from the floor and dumped them on the bed. I would clear it up later. I tried to scrape off something yucky from the sofa, but it was very stubborn. I realised that I would have to scrub the sofa with soapy water.
I went to the terrace and filled a tub with water. I added washing powder and lifted it. BANG! It almost fell on my foot! I was reduced to dragging it all the way to the bedroom. Then I went to find a suitable brush for scrubbing.