I live in California too! Weather here is like... extreme in any direction and non-reliant on the seasons. Kind of like my personality(well, maybe not so much anymore).
In my room: Well when you stand in the doorway, that's the bottom left corner of the room, and my room is on the Northeast corner of my house, facing the backyard and side of my house. Anyway, the door opens against the right wall of the room, and past the door is my shelf where I have weird junk: old kid's books on the bottom two shelves, then I have Mardi Gras necklaces, an oversized novelty rubber shot gun, collectible mickey mouse toy cars that came with juice boxes(never got light blue!) and other cars, collectible pro baseball mini-bobbleheads, my bouncy ball collection(three of which came from my friend across the street when his older brother threw them at my house; he did other mean things that day so I kicked him really hard and my foot hurt but I still outran him; I'm evil, it's sad), small replicas of Big Ben and the Statue of Liberty, and four little rubber ninjas I got for a quarter a-piece at Safeway! This is just my shelf...
After the shelf on that wall, there's my closet, and inside you can find old backpacks, my youngest older brother's junk he left after moving downstairs, old board games on this shelf at the top, along with his and my old sport trophies. A bunch of collared shirts hang in there, and my dresser is in there, which has my clothes in it and a great stereo I rarely use & TV on top that would be worthless if not for my GC and N64 which sit on the floor at the foot of the bed in front of the closet.
In the next corner of the room, there's another little dresser with only two drawer, and I don't use it. It has my brother's old clothes in it, and on top there's a stereo speaker, an unplugged fan, and an unplugged CD-playing alarm clock.
On the wall opposite the door, there's a rectangular window that faces the east. I can see the sun and moon rise, and look at the sky in bed. The alarm clock I use is on the windowsill. In next corner of my room, there's a bunk bed that has no bottom bed and the covers are red orange and yellow, like Jupiter. I don't sleep there. I sleep on the "futon" underneath it, however you spell that. On the wall that faces north that is to the left of the door, there is an arch window that I don't look out of much since the bush/tree on the side of the house blocks the neighbor's roof and stuff, plus there's not much light since it faces North. On the windowsill, I have colored bottles, two red, two blue, one yellow, and a cognac bottle with a black leopard in it. I also have a light blue "decorative sphere" from Ikea, which is a sphere of glass with bubbles in it.
In the last corner of the room, there's my desk. Who knows what age-old horrors can be uncovered in the drawers? It's really a mess and I don't even use it. it has shelves though, that have books and other random things, like the lego mini-sphere I built by lloknig at two pictures of one at different angles, and a Pee Wee Herman bobblehead and Barry Bonds bobble head and a Big Boy bobblehead.
In the wall with the door, there's a dart board, a lamp thing with three lights, and my box of legos is there, along with my pet box that I saved in eighth grade after the yard teacher gave us the leftover milk. I named him Box. He's really more of a companion, we don't talk much, but I try to take care of him.
In the middle of the room, there are books and papers and stuff on the floor.
If your day is bad, a nice comment at night can change everything.
