I cant wait for my brother to go Aussie and study. I really cannot understand why some people can be so unkempt and on top of that be oblivion to the fact that he is affecting people around him. I don't think he reads this space but he really needs to know he has his own room and he should stop interfering into my comfort zone because whenever someone says his name, i just get irritated because it reminds me of how i want to kill him whenever i come home from camp. He NEVER and i repeat NEVER fail to piss me off with his worn pants on my floor, his chargers on my table and his fugly bags on my bed; oh yah and his shopping bags, on the FLOOR IS IN MY ROOM TOO! I really don't care whether they are police or armani exchange, to me its his and they should go to his room.

In months to come, i will pack everything in my room, re-paint, re-arrange, some new furniture. And just so you didn't receive it, ALL thanks to ikea magazine to feel that my room needs some touch up.