After a week at work, i came home to be welcomed (again) by the usual mess my slovenly sister leaves for me. Must have been the hormones, for i am usually well-tempered, however, i could hardly contain my rage as i (psych0) texted the named person asking her to please clean up after herself. [I have now earned the title mu lao hu from said sister's friends..=) ] For: 1) much as i love cleaning, messes invoke in me a sense of irritation and yes, rage. 2) i don't need unneccessary agro, especially not from 1 who understands me so well. But hey! isn't sisterhood a lifetime of mutual exasperation and provocation?
Anyway, i deep-cleaned my bathroom till it was gleaming and i can see through the shower-glass (no more lime-scale uh-huh). My OCD overwhelmed me and have cleaned up the kitchen as well. ha.
I really want:
a neat and tidy sister who loves cleaning more than me
new pj bottoms
the giant box of christmas chocolate from Hotel Chocolat
holiday in paris
Currently: Watching the final episode of X-Factor - these people who failed auditions previously and really cannot sing (bless them) are singing Earth Song - and i'm absolutely wetting myself as i watch it. It is seriously the most rendition of the song i have ever heard.
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