My parents were loath for me to redecorate my room into anything other than what my parents thought was a good decor. My Grandma and Uncle were in the same mindset so they used to get me a ton of useless ---steaming pile of meadow muffin--- for a boy.
However, from what I can recall and from what I still have now, I used to have Pacman socks (Knee high

), boxes of the cereal (I used to hide and eat all the crappy marshmallows) that I assembled into a "fort", a Pacman shirt in that ridiculous 80's belly shirt* that no child today would be caught dead in. Underwear. I think I used to have a pillow case and tons of stickers I tried to use to decorate my room. All I have left now is the shirt and I'm not sure where that is anymore.
*All I can find of the shirt with my Search-Fu is
this below