26th of December

Its a sad fact that my room now is back looking like a rubbish dump. All my hard work in cleaning and packing. Poof !!. Gone into thin air ! Goodness know who had given my parents an enlightening. They decided to dump all my future hostel stuff (kettle, rice cooker, hanger, frying pan, containers....well, you get the idea) into my room. According to them, all those are my stuff. Therefore, its only fair that its kept in my room until i need them. Sighed. I am not saying that they are wrong. Yup, those are certainly my stuff but still why dump them in my room? What's the use of having a storeroom then? Sighed. Naturally, i can't tell my parents that unless i want an early death. My room is like a junkyard now.

Its also a depressing fact to know that i haven't grew much. While packing my room, i found some old but new-looking pants, jeans and shorts. I haven't seem them for like 4 years. My mom asked me to try them out since they looked new (parents! @.@). Guess what! I could still wear ALL of them. That's proved that i didn't grow much in 4 years. Sighed. Then again, every cloud has a silver lining. That also proved that i did not grow fatter in those 4 years. Should i be sad or happy?