I feel so fed up coming home these days. Yday I had a room full of sand; Today I have a kitchen with bones and eaten grape stems on the floor waiting to be cleared.

I don't come home late for nothing. I can't understand why they can't clear up before going to bed. So instead of coming home to do my school stuffs, I have to clear the stuffs for them? Furthermore, they will scream at the sight of seeing a cockroach or lizard, and yet they are leaving all such things around? ARGH!!