Respect And Freedom

Hi All My Frenz ! It's Been A Long Time Since I've Updated My Blog Already. Getting More And More Lazy To Do It Already.

Here Goes . . . . . .


Today Morning I Had A Small Quarrel With My Mum. She Did Something Which I Seriously Dislike.

Buying Furniture And Putting Them In My Room.

Yes, Just This Small Thing. You Guys May Think I'm Making A Big Fuss About This Small Thing Which I Can Quarrel With My Mum.

Ok, It's Not Quarrel With My Mum. It's Scolding My Mum.

My Mum Have This Problem Of Always Saying My Room Is Messy And Disorganized.

And To Solve This Problem, She'll Always Go And Buy Some Cupboard Or Something, Set The Delivery Date Already Den INFORM Me.

Yes, It's Not Tell Me. It's Inform Me.

Actually I Dun See A Problem With Buying A Cupboard Or Something. But The Problem Is My Room Is Those Small Typical 3-Room Flat Corridor Room Which Is Really Quite Small Which I Can't Really Put Any New Cupboard Or Mother Fucking Shit In Already. And The Fuck Thing Is She Still Keep Buying All These Things And Wanna Put In My Room.

And The Reason She Say Is " I Want You To Have A More Comfortable Room Mah. "

Yes ! You Guys Will Say My Mom Is Nice All Those Things. But The Thing Is Having A Comfortable Room Or Not Depends ON How I Want My Fucking Room To Be. Where I Want To Position My TV, My Bed, My Computer, My EVERYTHING !

It's Not Fucking For You To Determine How Fucking Comfortable My Room Is.

Whenever She Buys Something, She'll Shift All The Things In My Room Which Makes Me Very Pissed Off.

As A Mum For More Than 30 Years, She Doesn't Understand What Is Respect.

She'll Always Say It's My Room But It's Her House. Yes, I Know. But The Only Thing I Want Is To Be In My Comfortable Room After A Long Day Of Work.

MY OWN WAY OF MY ROOM ! THE WAY I WANT MY ROOM TO BE ! THIS IS CALL A COMFORTABLE ROOM !

We May Be A Family But If This Fucking Problem Keeps Happening, How To You Want Me To Show You The Respect I Should Give You As My Mom ?

If I Can't Even Have The Freedom Of How I Want My Room To Be, What's The Point Of Me Staying In This Place ? I Might As Well Just Find A Room To Rent Outside Which I Really Can Have Total Freedom Of How I Want My Room To Be.

Just Such A Simple Thing And She Cannot Follow After So Many Years And It's Not The First Time She's Doing This. I Seriously Duno How Am I Going To Stay In This Stupid House Any Longer Seriously.

Stop Testing My Patience. If My Mom Does It Again, I'm Sorry. I'm Seriously Gonna Move Out