anger anger anger.

Howdy? Enjoying summer? At least I know I am. *grins*

Watching over baby Salahuddin has been rather enjoyable and challenging at the same time. He loves sleeping on my shoulder and that makes him love his emu (mom’s sister) more!!!

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I couldn’t think of what else to write yesterday so I watched a Korean drama “A Gentleman’s Dignity” in hope that I could get some ideas on what to write about. But then, I fell asleep.

Mom’s gonna be away for a while and I will have to take charge of the house. For some, they might be thinking “Ah, mommy’s not at home. I can go in and out of the house at my own wish.” For me, “Ah, mommy’s not at home. I’m doomed!” I have absolute no idea what to do since I’m only home for 2 weeks. Brother kept asking me for his freaking bag and how am I supposed to know when I wasn’t home for at least a year. So many changes in the house, so many things and so many people living in it and you expect me to know where you put your freaking bag, you selfish doc!

*Ah, don’t mind the anger. I’m trying my best not to get angry and cursing all night*

And sister wanted me to go to Kelantan for a short vacay this weekend. Of course I would love to but I have things to handle and you may think it’s easy to just let other stranger take over the house. Hell no! I have had enough of strangers coming in and out of the house, taking advantages over the comfort and all. Thinking it was okay for them to eat the food in the house, stay in the rooms and use the things in the house. Uwahhhhh! I am particular of those things. If you’re a guest, be a freaking guest and mind your bloody manners! I’m as the host of course will have my manners too but once you crossed the line, trust me you won’t want to see my face.

Then again…

Oh I’m late for class already. Tata!