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I thought that once I got out of the apartment I would be fine. Turns out that isn't true.Mom: So, are u intending to get any clothes when you go up to KL this weekend?
Me: I suppose so, if there are any nice ones.
Mom: I heard MNG is a good brand and they always go on sale.
Me: MNG? NO.
Mom: What's wrong with MNG? *puzzled*
Me: Psycho housemate's favourite brand is MNG.
Then I cried.
I thought that I was over it - I'm out of the house and going to have a new start and all. But turns out some things go deeper than you think it does.
My parents think I'm too emotional and I take things too seriously.
I think that for the rest of my life, MNG clothes, her disgusting floral stinky perfume she uses, crocodile mittens and Burberry scarves will just be reminders of what I went through.
Very upset.
Labels: Life
2 comment(s):
crocodile mittens! I gave you those mittens with all my love and now they torment you. Kick your ass wei
By Anonymous, at 12/18/2006 2:29 AM
awww... how did a housemate affect u that bad?
to a point where u dislike MNG.
By Anonymous, at 12/20/2006 5:25 PM
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