As I Sit Down.

I have been going through a really bad week this time and nothing seems to go smoothly. I'm emotionally affected by all these ordeals. When will all these miseries end??

First ordeal:

No water supply for nearly a week without notice. I had a hard time going here and there to shower as well as do my business. Thanks to my friend, sister and my cousin who helped me go through this hard time. So that's one. I'm not gonna elaborate on this as it's a past. What good have I got complaining about this?

Second ordeal:

This is not exactly bad. Internet connection down. Couldn't even online at home and I have to stay in university everyday till night just to go online. Tell me who can survive without internet nowadays apart from the older generations? I couldn't get my lecture notes printed before class, couldn't download my tutorials from blackboard so on and so forth.

These two tortures happened simultaneously and my life is 'smurf'ed up twice the amount.

Third ordeal which happens few hours ago:

Played Price Tag before studying to help reducing the stress that got on me lately. And as I sat down with a leg crossing on the other, trying to study my dynamics, there comes the tribulation hitting me. I felt a sudden chill on the leg that was in contact with the floor and I thought it was me having cramp or somewhat like that thus, I put down the other leg to relieve the 'cramp' leg but to my horror, water started flowing into my room! Where on earth did the water come from? So when I was walking towards my door, I realised that my room is flooded! Yes FLOODED! And I'm staying in an apartment. Irony ain't it? Then, I went and looked for the source of water and it came from the master bedroom. And you know what I saw? The tap was running and the entire toilet was flooded. Who on earth is that STUPID to leave the tap on even when there's no water supply? Is it that hard for you to check regularly to know whether the water supply is back or not? It's just under one roof! What if I wasn't at home this morning? I could have gone out earlier to uni and not seeing all these happen. That's not all. My books, mattress, printer, bags, shoes, important docs, almost everything in my room is wet! They're all in a mess now. And that's not even the worst yet. Nobody is home to help me clean up the mess! Okay there's one. My housemate's boyfriend. That useless brat. All he knows is sleep, eat, smoke. I have to use up my time for my studies just to clean the entire house with a swollen ankle.

Please. Can someone take me out of this hell?!?! It's torturous!

Retarded.

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