Saturday, October 30, 2004
Baa! The room is a mess!
// Listening to: Usher (feat Alicia Keys) - My Boo
My room marks a brand new definition of the garbage dump. It's so messy that you can NEVER imagine how messy it is. Never.
The floor that was once clean and shiny, is now dusty and cluttered with books, magazines, vcds and other stuffs which you would probably be more inclined to find them in the dustbin. Worse still, I cannot even rest my pair of feet comfortably in my room. More often than not, I've got to "play" the Pepsi-Cola 1-2-3 stunt that we played in Primary school so that I can move about in my room. Darn, I must be a very good player for that game by now.
If all my books, magazines and vcds are to be arranged neatly, I believe I can set up a rental store and earn some extra moolah. The amount of stuffs I have in my room is alarming. I believe if a burglar is to sneak into my room and steal something, I will never ever notice. Not that I have anything valuable for him to steal anyway.
Whenever I tell my colleagues about my mum's comment on "My daughter is sleeping in a garbage dump", they will laugh and not believe me. For my working area is very neat and clean. I can never work in a messy area. Ah! That explains why. I never work at home. I simply slack. Therefore, the simple reason of why my room is becoming a garbage dump is because I slack too much.
Then again, I believe that to attain the highest level of nirvana is to maintain order amidst the clutter. I believe I have reached that level in my garbage dump. After all, how many of you can survive in a garbage dump day in day out, sleep as if there's no mess and go to work the next morning?
Baa! Somebody please smack me real hard and get my ass off the bed to start cleaning my room!
Well, it's Halloween. So,
Happy Halloween!
Treats or tricks?
p/s: Note that we do say Happy Halloween's Day and not Happy Ghost Festival for the Chinese.
