What you can give is not what I want.

OK back to the same topic.

Heard our family helper, Mardy, huffing and puffing this morning while trying to rearrange Hanxu's and my things. Not her fault. We're all allowed to throw a little temper every now and then but for her, she has to swallow, swallow and swallow somemore. Sometimes you gotta admit life isn't fair.

Anyway that's not the main point.

The main point is that Hanxu and I prefer our books and materials in a mess. This is not a stubborn statement. It's true.

Everyone has their kind of comfortable chaos. You know, you're actually more able to find what you need in a familiar mess than in an unfamiliar state of tidiness. I think you know what I mean.

So I told Mummy to tell Mardy to just leave us with our mess and at the same time save herself from the crap of having to tidy our things like everyday because we mess things up everyday HAHA.

Both sides win YAY!

Ok bye.