Spending the confinement period at our own house totally different compare spending it at our parents house. At our parents, they really2 took care of me untill disallowed me to walk anywhere... makan pun bwk masuk bilik...mmg mak ahkak layan ahkak tiptop punye la. Differ when i was at my own house during my confinement. Dengan anak2 yang huha...same menus everyday...dengan rumah yang makin kotor everyday... really boring and annoying.
I can live and at the same time i saw my lovely house slowly under destruction. Dirt everywhere. Baju kotor everywhere n not washable. I cant live like this lama2 nnti im going crazy. I dont understand why that kinda of human yang jenis tak kisah tu wujud. Tak kisah rumah bersepah. Tak kisah baju busuk menimbun. Tak kisah sampah makin membusuk and my husband please be sane. Please be aware with our cleanliness.. it really hurting me living like this in my own house. All my sight is such eyesores for me.
Thats all from me.
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