Erm.

My mum is being all melodrama again days back and been shrieking about how i don't regard her as my mama just because i am fret up with her bombing of facebook questions.

/-\.
What?!, no i refuse to explain the fundamental of facebook to someone who like to anyhow take photos of me in my most natural state and may upload them.

This is call the early elimination of all threats. LOL

& when she is being like that, cold war started & normally she wouldn't talk to me and tend to leave all my housework undone and let me live in a filthy state in order to annoy me but well...never really work before.

Well my room has always been in the messy-neat state and i am fine as long as my bed is clean... & with a few days worth of unwashed cloths man doesn't really bother me much. I still got plenty to spare mehh & even if i run out... i work in a ficking boutique. HAHAHAHA

&so, I came home to a sparking clean room today.

ding-ding-ding
I win.
LOL

Its kind of silly to start a cold war with me man, I don't know but i am quite sure it would take a longgggggggggg time till i notice/ feel something. so ya, don't. *smirks*

But...
Aftermath of it is...



WEI WEI WEI..
WHAT AM I SUPPOSE TO DO WITH THIS HEAP. OI

I stared at it for a few seconds and mentally struggled for a while but bah, i decided to see it as ma pillow no.2.

I think she pile it all on my bed because she think that i will do something about it asap for its on my holy resting place but nah!!. i am using it as ma pillow!! my head rest!!. buuu.

Oh ya, because USS horror night has been sucha kaopeikaobu disaster . i felt like i never went before i am itching to go again but thinking of throwing in more money to those shitty uss people piss me off but how i really wanna go into the chinese haunted house. omg T T.

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