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My sister got a new bed. And with it came many problems and packing,throwing,re-organising and conflicts. Problems regarding the ergonomics of the room and how it should be arranged in such a way that it maximises room space as well as what should be retained and discarded (sentimentality vs. practicality) and many more.


As to conflicts, actually it's more of a personal issue. It's just that my aunt touched on a sensitive spot which epitomises me as a whole (Well,sort of...) She likened me to my third aunt in terms of untidiness and organisation and my third aunt's room is like...I don't know...you can't even see the floor cos its so messy? Of all things! Even though I'm not as neat and tidy as my Mum but to compare me to my third aunt is an insult to the extreme! It's equivalent to how I feel when someone hurls profanities at my parents.That's how serious it is!



Hmm,you may be thinking that it's just a small issue but to me, Organisation and Neatness is of utmost importance and this explains why I have this fetish of packing my clothes wardrobe every few weeks and why I can't stand the sight of books that are not properly aligned or even papers not neatly stacked together...and even though it may sound like a boast but I'm proud of how my room looks and how I organised it to be....I don't need my aunt to tell me nicely how things should be arranged and talk to me as if I don't know nuts about land maximisation of a tiny room in a four-room flat....ARGH!!!


But anyways, I should be glad that at least she bothered to help me organise and pack things...even though the comments were unnecessary...and all because of ONE BED...how ridiculous....Don't get me wrong: I still love my aunt. It's just that I thought she should know me well enough to know that she shouldn't say that continuously...(she's been harping on the issue of efficient space management for 2 consecutive days!)


Now my room is smaller than usual and smells of IKEA and my brother is King of 1/4 of the house....



After church I bumped into the most unexpected person in the heart of Yishun: Ms. Wendy Lee. (Yes,our Phy Geog teacher!) Apparently she attends a church nearby and she was waiting for her husband to pick her from his guitar lessons or something like that.Initially I wasn't sure whether it was her but she did a double-take when she saw me and came over to chat with my aunt and me....



Met Cui and Ping after that. Cui wore a skirt!!!! Pretty eh, Cuiwen? Chatted for quite some time before Ai Ping had to go and met up with Constance,Cui's church friend,after that. (She's funny!)



Woohoo~Cui in skirt!

Argh...can't take it anymore....hours and hours of packing and moving would inevitably turn a usually lethargic person like me to the living dead....