My home. Urm. It's not my house. Never been. I don't feel at home in my house. All mess and chaotic. Hate it. I prefer to live alone. Living in privacy, in general. Away from parents, siblings. Thank goodness this is last time I will stay with them. For sure I won't stay at the family house when I started working. A visit during Raya would be enuff. Long live individualism! Hoho.
1 comment:
lol..wat happened sifu??ade problem ke kt umah??kn da rmai adq2 kcik...g r maen2 ngn dieorg..ko kn pnyayang..hehe..
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