December
2006
Out of my Mind
I don’t know how I did it. There is this rich girl at my school, who lives in Cherry Hills and she invited me over to her ($3,000,000) house. I’m sitting in her living/dining room that is about the size of my house’s first floor. The living room is all in deep earth tones such as Sand, Burgundy, and Chocolate.The obviously expensive furniture ornamenting the room is all pure rare woods and real leather oiled to perfection. On the walls there many tasteful paintings. My eyes travelled up along the ceiling and they caught the giant chandelier. Their glass china cabinet was a glittering array of china and crystal.Why was I here, I felt so out of place.
Note: I haven’t actually been in this praticular situation, but I have felt really out of place before, either by who I am with or where I am, and I ‘m sure everyone has had this same type of feeling at one time or another.
