Saturday, November 05, 2005
To packing my room....// Listening to: Beyond - 海阔天空I think I'm so going to die this time. Mr Eeyore is confirmed + guarantee + chop coming back on the 24th 23rd November, which is like 3 weeks away, and my garbage room is like a total mess. Shit! I think my room is like 87415465468512 times messier than before.I faintly remembered promising Mr Eeyore that I will pack my room within the one year he's not in Singapore because he insisted on "supervising" my then-very-messy room, which I fervently denied him access even into my house, to prevent him from seeing my then-very-messy room. (Wow, very long sentence) Now, several months later, he declares that he's coming back to spy my room?!?! "When you coming back??""24th lor....""What time lar?! What time??""Don't tell you! I will secretly come back and SPY your room to see if you've packed!""WHAT?! Don't lar....I will close the windows and lock the door lor....""I can still jump and spy through the windows lor...."The horror! Shit man!As such, I've come up with an ingenious idea to paste newspapers all over my bloody windows.Shit you! See how you spy lor....hmpf!
