CLEANING IN PROGRESS!
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for like one month my house keeper told me she wan clean my room, i say NO! due to exams.. i need study den alot of papers n files n books here n there.. i told my housekeeper no need clean coz i find it easier for me to find my stuffs coz i know where i placed them.. so she only do my bed.. futhermore the competition makes my room more messy coz i have to search for costumes.. den sew my costume in a small pathetic room..
so today i really plan to clean my room since noone will be at home, i can just take out everything from my room to the living room n clean the room more organise.. i started at 12 noon once my grandpa left for lunch at my mum's shop.. both my brothers went for tuition... i took 2 trash bags to clear my stuffs.. clean n clean 2 trash bag not enough.. i used a total of 5 trash bags.. GOSH! i found dat i nv even throw my N LEVEL BOOKS LA... while cleaning i drop a glass so i went to the kitchen to take the broom n dustspan.. without realising i step on the glass i just went to the kitchen, suddenly i felt my feet like wet.. looking at the floor my footsteps were all around the house ah..
it was like 4plus.. 4 hrs of cleanup n its only 3/4 done n this shit happened.. the blood like non stop flowing ah.. i went to wash it n ITS WAS FREAKING PAINFUL!!! argh!.. i took 3 plasters to cover it but its still bleed badly.. so i just took a clothes n tie to my feet n wen into my dad room took the first aid box n bandage it.. i went back to the kitchen grab the mop n mop the whole house..
back to my room..
finally get everything done.. i took a bathe n just stare at the comp n wait for ppl to chat..
watch akeelah n the bee with my dvd protable player... meanwhile chatting with some peeps.. but some just pissed me off with lots of lame ques.. after the show finished wen to talk to yong.. yupz until now talking to him lo.. both of us r having a pretty boring day.. haha..
well waiting for shawn to call me.. confirm he gonna call me after 12 la.. i m pretty shag n tired..hmmmm.. dunno wats the plan for tmr either.. so bored..Labels: how am i suppose to understand?
I won't ask you to stay, i'd rather walk away [10:02 PM]