Areas that i always hang around in my house is in a big mess. obviously littered by all my things. i hate clearing them up, in the end its gonna be messy again.

my parents are constantly screaming at me about my laziness. BO BIAN, went to clear a little. cleared a box of story books and i wanted to throw them away. MY DAD REFUSED TO LET ME THROW AWAY. what the fuck? it's my things, mind you. he said

' who paid for it?'

*shuts up* FINE LAH. your money your money lah. BIG HUH? Nei nei. ask me clear up and i did. now all you want to do is to GATHER all the junk and put them aside. what the hell? its all bullshit and im not gonna listen anymore!!

Is Money Everything?