I swear i'm gonna flip if she ever, EVER touches my stuff again! it's FREAKING irritating and pissing when she rearranges my stuff and ends up with me NOT BEING ABLE TO FIND ANYTHING!

today, i found one of my favourite books in the bag together with the stuff that's gonna be sold to garang guni. BLOODY HELL! you throw all my shirts, now she wants to throw my books?!

MY BOOKS!

can you believe it?! of all things she throws, she throws my most, most, MOST precious stuff! My books are my life la! i totally screamed and shouted at her. yes i knew it was unfilial but BLAH BLAH BLAH!

have you ever tried working one whole day of outside thinking that you're so dead because you have so many things undone and you're gonna be in deep shit if you don't do it. you're so intending to rush home and start work immediately but GUESS WHAT?!

YOUR MUM RE-PACKED YOUR STUFF when you told her tons and tons of time to leave your things alone and let them make friends with one another. BUT OBVIOUSLY my mum cannot leave them to their little friend-making session!

WHAM NOW I CANNOT FIND MY THINGS AND MY BOOKS ARE BEING THROWN AWAY!

thanks for the double whammy mum. i'm royally pissed.

-sometimes it really doesn't pay-