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Unacceptable !

Sebab tak cukup staff, ibu ambil anak kawan dia untuk kerja. Sebab dia anak kawan, maka dia dapat special treatment sebagai anak angkat dan bukan staff. Ini juga bermaksud saya telah mendapat roommate baru. Okay je dapat roommate baru ni, kalau dia adalah Eja atau kawan kawan yang kalau tertepuk tampar dia boleh maafkan, tapi orang ni bukan Eja and I don't know how to define our relationship and I am pretty bad at socializing with people.

Buat masa ni mungkin dah dekat sebulan kot dia tinggal sini dan semuanya seperti okay, cuma dia tak suka tutup pintu rapat rapat -__-. Semasa type ni dia tengah keluar bilik dan tak tutup pintu (sia sia je pura pura pergi tandas untuk tutup pintu sebelum ni). Dan air-cond sedang terpasang ! Kita kena jimat eletrik !  Dan lagi satu, kalau pintu tak tutup, telinga macam tak selesa sebab boleh dengar bunyi dunia luar. Kalau nak dengar dunia luar I would sit outside, not inside my comfy cocoon.

Mungkin jalan penyelesaian yang mudah adalah bagitahu dia secara jujur but that is not how I roll. I'll just keep it to myself and silently closing the door while praying that she'll get the message. Heh please pray for me so that I'll survive the world.

Satu lagi benda tak best ada roommate ni dah tak boleh duduk selama dua jam bertowel selepas mandi hahaha terima kasih Tuhan sebab tak bagi saya adik perempuan kalau tak pastilah saya perlu duduk dengan teman sebilik seumur hidup.

Kepada roommate saya, kalau terbaca post ni semoga awak tak fikir saya tak suka awak. Saya cuma tak suka orang tak tutup pintu je. Sekian byebye.

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