Friday, March 21, 2008
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Well well, what can i say. The money whore has devised new methods to demand payment. I've been anticipating all along, to see what other new ideas can come out of that "not-very-creative-money-mind". Now i've got my answer. She comes, purposely pick up a quarrel early in the morning about how i'm unreasonable making her wash my clothes the second time. Point being, if it's unclean, do you expect me to wear it?
This is getting more ridiculous then ever. Early in the morning i woke up because of her constand barking and howling over some trifle stuff which happened in the kitchen, then when she sees me, she complains non stop about how fucked up i am making her wash that fucking piece of linen for the second time when it's her who soiled the clothing. Accusations made are totally out of point, saying i purposely soiled the inner seam of my t-shirt and make her wash the second time. (Question, who will stain the inner seam of the t-shirt that u're wearing, or rather how do u stain the area?)
That led to a series of complications when she talked about high electricity bills after i come back from China and hinting that if i want my own room then she'll collect the fucking rent with separate electricity charges. Whatever. I'm just so lazy to type the entire fucking thing out. Oh yes, and she blurted she purposely wanna make me quarrel so as to accumulate more "karma-points" and she said she wanna see how i die in the end.
Who's pushing who to the limits? Living with someone whose heart is made of 100% charcoal, i just have to resign to fate.
This is getting more ridiculous then ever. Early in the morning i woke up because of her constand barking and howling over some trifle stuff which happened in the kitchen, then when she sees me, she complains non stop about how fucked up i am making her wash that fucking piece of linen for the second time when it's her who soiled the clothing. Accusations made are totally out of point, saying i purposely soiled the inner seam of my t-shirt and make her wash the second time. (Question, who will stain the inner seam of the t-shirt that u're wearing, or rather how do u stain the area?)
That led to a series of complications when she talked about high electricity bills after i come back from China and hinting that if i want my own room then she'll collect the fucking rent with separate electricity charges. Whatever. I'm just so lazy to type the entire fucking thing out. Oh yes, and she blurted she purposely wanna make me quarrel so as to accumulate more "karma-points" and she said she wanna see how i die in the end.
Who's pushing who to the limits? Living with someone whose heart is made of 100% charcoal, i just have to resign to fate.
Are You Ga(me)?, 9:59 AM.
