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June 29th, 2009

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Posted by khian at 10:48 PM on June 29, 2009 in .

Today, was a wrong day to mess with me.

First, I got textS from my blardy roommate, asking me to move my things as soon as possible because she wants to clean the room. Then, consecutively, asking me to pay RM60 for utility bills. Then, told me that she's going to give me back my deposit 1.5 years later because I didn't find a replacement. Then asked me to pay RM16 for Indah Water bills because she couldn't pay for me. I got pissed and told her that I would shift my stuffs the very same night, and discuss the money matters when I see her in person.

I got all heated up because according to many, finding a replacement was not my responsibilities. And the heck of paying me back my deposit a year and half later. God knows whether I would still be walking alive. Doesn't matter then, because there was nothing I could do.. Made plans with the Lollies for dinner.

Happily went back, devised a plan to go back to Joanne's place to take a quick shower, go back to my place to clear my room (and fuck her upside down! her meaning the roommate!!), meet my dad to pass him my stuffs, then off to Serdang to have dinner with the lollies. Mana tau..when I went to get my car, the car refused to start itself. Thinking that it was the battery problem, I tried turning the ignition again, and it failed. I called Mechanics, and it turned out to be the Starter problem. There was nothing I could do, but the only solution was to wait for them to come tow my car the next morning. Meanwhile, I was car-less and stranded in my own condo. My clothes were all in Joanne's place and I don't want to go back to my own place to face the witch alone. So, asked her to come pick me and headed home to take a shower.

Very quickly we came back to Bukit Jalil, and went up to face a duel with the witch. As soon as I stepped in, I saw my undergarments which I hung on her clothes line, on the ground! I was like wtf, because she was away for a month for a break, so it was only convenient for me to hang on her clothes line, but the cruel her, threw those onto the ground. God knows whether she stepped on it or not..Nevermind that.

As soon as I walked into the room, she was sitted there, counting cash notes. I didn't acknowledge her and instead, walked to my place and started packing. Less than a minute of packing, she started by asking me to pay up the RM60 and RM16. I quickly turned around and told her to deduct from my deposit. She went on to explaining about the balance so I quickly asked her to save it and just keep the damn deposit. Well, I did not do it the rough manner. Just said that she can keep the deposit..Immediately there was no other questions. Joanne told me she could sense that she was glowing from inside as soon as I mentioned that I don't want the deposit anymore. I saw my mattress, facing against the wall. All contaminated. While she kept asking me to return the room key, but HELLO! I duplicated the key on my own expense, yet she wants me to give back to her. Nevermind lah, I gave to her. 

Her bitchy looks really made me want to slap her. Although I wanted to do so badly, yet I did not lah. Joanne did something which made me proud because after I cleared the room, I asked Joanne to close the door after me, to which she just slammed the door. Whoa, damn yeng okay..If I was my roommate, I would have freaked out a little. After the door being slammed, she came out, only to see my dad standing there. So I guess she couldn't do anymore harm to me.
My dad purposely asked me about the money and asked whether she took everything. In a loud manner. I guess he just wants her to know.

Future doctor-to-be, yet no compassion at all. Not only my dad said that, but also Mel and a few other people. Fuck her man, like seriously.
Joanne said I was lembik because I was so scared of confrontations that I told her I felt cold inside..hehehe..biarle..somemore people's pillow put bible one okay..May Jesus bless her lah, really. Amitabha!

p/s: Apologies to the Lollies for not being able to attend the dinner. Some things happen out of my control.  

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