Monday, April 5, 2010 . 4/05/2010 12:28:00 AM

I'm not sure whether I should write now, since I'm supposed to be in bed now, but my fingers are itching to type an entry. Today, really, is what I call moving. There's still a lot of junk lying around, but at least there's a homely feeling. 

Washed the toilet, toilet sink, toilet walls, kitchen walls, carry stuff here and there, and many moving house tasks. I'm tired... that's an understatement. Yet, I'm actually taking a break from folding all my clothes, since lil' bro has school in the morning, and Big Bro has yet to come back from the nearby 24-hour macs. ~Yawn~

It's weird living with strangers. Really weird. I'm not sure whether I can get used to this until August (or so when the tenants say they're moving). They were supposed to move by the end of this month. Not a problem, my siblings and I thought. That is, until my dear mother dropped the bomb and said they were moving out at the end of the YEAR. "WHAT?!" in the public place called the airport was our reaction. What else could we say? "Oh, great. We're living with people whom we haven't even met yet until the end of the year. Much more, they're a couple who just had a baby, who probably did that in what used to be my parents' room... blahblahblah..." Simply say, we were not amused. 

I haven't met the guy yet. Hopefully, he's a decent fellow. I'm not interested to live in the same house with a pervert.