Hmm after thinking, I realise that china guy stinks. Literally and metaphorically. He does not say please and thank you, and my sister claimed that he bought $100 worth of CDs. He did not wtfing pay for it leh. He asked my mum to pay for him. $100 is money money a lot. Then later in the day he paid $50. Hello. You are a guest. You are not the Prince of Morocco nor the County Palatine. We treat you well because we do not want you to have a bad impression of our family. We control you, you do not control us.

And you think I lent you my own room because I wanted to be hospitable? The answer is a resounding no. I lent it to you because you had to come. Then you stink up my room with your big BO. I cannot walk into my room without covering my nose or holding my breath and I wonder where you throw all the chrysanthemum tea packets. If I find it IN my dustbin. I will 'dao' you. Since you daoed me yesterday when I offered you some Lakerol, fine. I get the message. You think I'm a noobish thing? Well speak for yourself.

People buy for you things, you say thank you. It's only polite. You want people to buy things for you. You talk. You don't just stuff things at my mother. You want people to hold you stuff, you jolly well ASK. We already spent a lot of money on you. Don't you EVER dare take advantage of us.

Well I pretty much messed up my Chem. So I will not talk about it. And read my lips Mr think-you-tough Maths paper, I AM GONNA OWN YOU. Come la want bet? DEAL 50bucks ON THE TABLE.

Okay no fear.