seriously, i am sick of remaining in this house. it feels like a pig sty or worse. think pig stys do get cleaned once in a while. i think stay hotel better, there are cleaners to clean up the room. but nobody in this house cares.

qns: "how can i clear/pack my room with all those stuff chucked there?"
ans: "slowly throw them!"
reply: "but those are not my stuff!!"

damn, i so feel like hiring a part time cleaner.

i still don't understand why the occasionally used sleeping bags has to be packed away deep in the storeroom. and when someone asks for it at the last minute, it cannot be found!

sucks!