Monday, 9 May 2011

Filth

You know how bad your OCD level is when you start dropping the F-bomb at the sight of a cockroach, even when you know your parents are just meters from you.

I just simply hate dirty crap.  And I just smashed the damn thing head first.  It's finally reduced to a flattened state.  I got even more pissed when I learned that NO ONE took the liberty of replacing the empty tissue paper at the dining room and the toilet paper at the back toilet.

Now for some cooling off...

Ooh La - The Kooks

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