Friday, August 24, 2007
Woke up this morning at 4 am to study the last two chapters of my economics. Had a very bad morning. And I am going to start my fussing titled “Storm in a little tea cup” [read at your own risk of getting irritated by me fussing at very minor thing]
“Storm in a little tea cup”
I hate it whenever all my house toilet is occupied and I can’t do any thing, just a side note it’s every morning! I have to wait for a good hour before I get to use them. Brother bath then his girlfriend then my dad bath and if my mum bath I would have to wait for two hours! And I hate it when people don’t flush the toilet! Do you know how super turn off it is in the morning to enter the toilet to smell a stench of *cursing* smell. The color is of up most unappetizing. Every morning my face turns green at the verge of puking. Then you smell smoke it’s like a double attack! And worst still my dad’s perfume *sicken face*. All these are enough to spoil my good morning. To make it worst today I had motion sickness today. Didn’t feel well the whole morning... and when I am home I have to continue smelling smoke and hear inhumanly sounds coming out from my brother’s room! *roll eyes*
Ok well my story does have nice part thanks for the lunch and dinner and lots and lots of love care and concern. It’s not such a bad day today if you ask me... *smiles*
Ok I am going to end my story here.
THE END!
@ 12:49 AM
