i need to rant.

how could there ever be such a self obsessed person? when you're stinking up a common area, it is only considerate to take a shower when others complain of the stench. who the hell expects others not to use the common area just because he's in it stinking up the place? who the hell picks the blueberries out of the blueberry cereal and leaves the plain cereal for everyone else? he complains about not having shorts to wear for canoeing. his wimpy ass refuses to leave the house to buy shorts. mum buys him a pair. he complains that it "doesn't look nice" (wtf canoeing is a best-dressed-gay competition is it?). and after all that, he says "i didn't even ask you all to buy".

the best part is that out of home he is a total saint. in church he is a fervent worshipper who was so overwhelmed by the great love of god that he fell to his knees in awe. at home he is poised to walk off even before the prayer finishes. once he hears the word "in" from "in the name of the lord jesus we pray", he he kicks back his chair and saunters away.
it's amazing how many self-obssessed hypocrites there are in singapore and i happen to have met all of them.

i can't wait till i turn 21. i'll move out immediately with my mum. meanwhile, i will tell myself he is invisible.

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8:23 PM