"Yes, I play golf too."
-Uncle Sam Su
What transpired is that after my lessons ended, i went for dramafeste briefing, but it turned out that most people ditched. Hence, i sat through an hour of watching my OG mate Nay Myo trying to act (but he's quite rigid. :X). After which i came home and decided to go view the new house.
I shall not elaborate on the experience of visiting the place, but since we just got the keys, the personal items the previous owners did not deign to take away with them stayed behind to form the welcoming party of my parents and myself. The place was creepy. Visiting it at night made it far worse, with the dim orange lighting, the rats squeaking, the general bad taste, the cheap wooden laminate floor, the storage area below the stairs, the naked pipes, the water stains in the toilets, the worn out paraquet floor that will most likely be retained *cries*, the wind that chilled my bones and stilled my heart when the sound of the adjusting mechanism clunked against the window still. In short, almost everything. I personally want them all replaced because they belong to the previous owners, and i will not stand to live in a house that isn't mine, devoid of my personal touches, my design etc. Although there was a plain wooden cross in front, it felt that the demons had roamed around unrestricted and now owned the place, and i had no right to step in at all.
After departing the place after an hour or so of looking around, we were about to go back when my mother saw a modern setting next to the lift. And so the friendly would-be neighbour invited us in. Hence, Uncle Sa Su makes his entrance. I liked his design flair ('cos he designed the house himself, and it was STUNNING). And after more stuff, blah blah blah, i'm back at the netbook typing this post. Of course i overstayed my visit as to visiting the flat. Therefore, a certain urgent condition known as Short Of Time currently afflicts me. Legend has it that it's not a great thing to have around.
...
So...
Bye.
For now.
-Uncle Sam Su
What transpired is that after my lessons ended, i went for dramafeste briefing, but it turned out that most people ditched. Hence, i sat through an hour of watching my OG mate Nay Myo trying to act (but he's quite rigid. :X). After which i came home and decided to go view the new house.
I shall not elaborate on the experience of visiting the place, but since we just got the keys, the personal items the previous owners did not deign to take away with them stayed behind to form the welcoming party of my parents and myself. The place was creepy. Visiting it at night made it far worse, with the dim orange lighting, the rats squeaking, the general bad taste, the cheap wooden laminate floor, the storage area below the stairs, the naked pipes, the water stains in the toilets, the worn out paraquet floor that will most likely be retained *cries*, the wind that chilled my bones and stilled my heart when the sound of the adjusting mechanism clunked against the window still. In short, almost everything. I personally want them all replaced because they belong to the previous owners, and i will not stand to live in a house that isn't mine, devoid of my personal touches, my design etc. Although there was a plain wooden cross in front, it felt that the demons had roamed around unrestricted and now owned the place, and i had no right to step in at all.
After departing the place after an hour or so of looking around, we were about to go back when my mother saw a modern setting next to the lift. And so the friendly would-be neighbour invited us in. Hence, Uncle Sa Su makes his entrance. I liked his design flair ('cos he designed the house himself, and it was STUNNING). And after more stuff, blah blah blah, i'm back at the netbook typing this post. Of course i overstayed my visit as to visiting the flat. Therefore, a certain urgent condition known as Short Of Time currently afflicts me. Legend has it that it's not a great thing to have around.
...
So...
Bye.
For now.
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