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Sunday, October 3, 2010 @ 1:59 PM
Lols. I'm not even living there anymore. It's a Sunday afternoon and I'm supposed to be packing all my stuff into boxes because by this time tomorrow its goodbye old, but not that old massive house and hello, not that big but quite big, modest home somewhere near Kim's house. Now I sound like a real estate ad. Last night, sleeping in my now very empty but still very messy bedroom, beside the obvious discomfort from the absence of all my bears that are usual used for another purpose - pillows- and to throw at whoever walks in the door, but that's another story- I realised that it didn't look like my room anymore, aside form the mess, that's still the same. It looked foreign and I'm really gonna miss this house, not to mention I actually have to open my eyes in the morning to get form my room to the bathroom until i get used to the dynamics of the new place. And i guess it will be hell of a lot quieter without my nutcase aunt screaming at my annoying cousins and my brother getting based by the six year old, supposed girl one. Man, its gonna take getting used to. And i have to leave fat shit ( that's the nickname my cat and aunt share, though in this case i mean Sisi) and my piano behind until the stupid professional piano removers can bring over. Or we may have a case of Déjà vu with the damaged instruments which this time would probably make me wanna kill the living daylights outta the removers. So my mum thought it was best not to explain to the judge why her daughter chased after a tradesman with an AK47- like i could get my hands on one anyway, ahem* Rutuja*- so that's why my first week in my new house, there will be no playing piano and singing off key, which i think is a relief for many visitors if they want to make it out alive. So that's the: gonna miss this bloody house, though I shall visit and I'm crazy from studying rant. And one more thing, i don't have internet till like wednesday so yeah. No aaron yan. :( xoxo |