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Date: Sunday, June 04, 2006


i cant stand my neighbours. i mean its okie for them to haf a lot a lot of relatives. and tt they like to visit each other everyday. but they always create a din for like so long as if we are all deaf. im not trying to be racist or wat because they are not singaporeans and their language is not understandable to us. but e way they cause noise pollution is making mi flare sooner or later. furthermore, my parents do offer incense to my long dead great grandmother and great grandfather. and oso e guan yin ma. those gods and goddesses. and we are not suppose to put anything in front of those statues because if we do tt, its considered as 'obstructing' their pathway if they happen to decide to go for a walk. [tts wat my parents told mi. dunno whether if its true not. haha] and my papa do inform them of tt. like ask them try not to put anything along e corridor tt is rite in front of e statues. at first they din put anything along e corridor so its still peaceful. but as e days passes, they started to hang their washed clothes on this movable hanger trolley thingy and they place e trolley right in front of e statues. so we reminded them again and again but they like keep repeating e same thing u noe. its like so irritating.

other than tt. my house outside got one small pavement tt my parents requested long ago to be made so as to put stuffs on it. so is our property rite. den they always like to put their things on our property. i not trying to be mean or wat. but e fact is tt they nv ask for permission and jus put their shoes or watever on e pavement which is officially ours. den on e pavement got mahjong tables and tables we used for some purposes. and we place plastic bags over it so as not to let it get dirtied. and they took tt plastic bag off and place it on e floor while they happily put their new-looking 'nice' shoe under e tables. like HELLO? does our tables look like shoe racks to u? and does our plastic bags look like garbage?

and and. they always cook stuffs tt doesnt smell like food. i mean they claim tt they were boiling some sort of soup. but seriously. tt doesnt smell like any kind of soup tt i ever had before. because e soup tt they boiled is not appealing to my nose. in fact everyone's noses. we kinda pissed them off cos we always requested for their door to close whenever we smelled e 'soup'.

their kids always shout and shout non-stop! and today this little boy kept crying and crying. and no one even bother bout him. is like cant someone jus stop him from crying or wat? at least bring him inside e room instead of letting him stay near e door and cry his lungs out while im trying to concentrate on doin my stuffs. okie den. i wonder how many ppl actually live in e house. i mean i can see lotsa ppl goin in and a few goin out. and everytime e guys came back from work. they always like to LOOK inside my house. as if they had nv seen a house before. and its veh veh pissed when somebody kept LOOKING at u when u are watching tv or having ur dinner. i mean if u are searching for ur keys so as to open ur house door den by all means go ahead. but does it seems tt ur keys is on my face? and searching ur bag wif ur eyes on mi doesnt make any sense at all. and so i dun like to open e windows because i dun wan them to keep looking at mi. but tt always result in mi getting scolded by my papa cos if we nv open e windows, they will put their trolley dere again cos they will assume tt no one is at home and they can do watever they wan.

RA!!


Anna


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