Thursday, December 22, 2005
there's something wrong with my parents. they are out to spoil the house.
we just hung up EIGHT calligraphy brushes in my room. yes, you've got it, 毛笔。four for my sister, four for me. all thanks to mr. fengshui. who is out to spoil the room. and there's another four in my sister's room. which she haven't seen yet because she's off to her friend's house preparing to go to hongkong.
YAY. if i don't do well for my studies next year, i'll blame it on the powers of the MAO BIs.
mr. fengshui actually wanted me to stick all those mao bis in the middle of the wall. but no way, i stuck it at the side of the cupboard instead. if my mum complains, i'll tell her the hooks can't be removed, even though it's 3M. or if she wants, she can do it herself, but i doubt she can be bothered.
and lovely. they just made another cupboard in their own room which is huge and looks like a pillar from the side. it makes the room looks smaller, not like it isn't. but i can't really be bothered, cos they made a mess out of the master bedroom already. the only nice thing in their room is the curtains, which was highly recommended by mr. gay and us. and the lights, too, but let us just not talk about the rest of the stuff in their room.
hip, hip, hooray. three cheers for mr. fengshui.
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