I just spent fifteen, maybe less minutes in my room (I was sitting on the floor, and then i decided to look for another shirt, and then i was looking through my books and i sat on the bed and then decided to change my pants) and i hated it.
before this, i was in the bathroom taking a short shower and brushing/spraying my hair
before going through my books i put my hair up.
but way before this i went upstairs for five minutes into my  room and i automatically rushed back down.
i really hate the idea of this.