reboot

woke up at 11.30am only to wonder how i managed to find my bed when i got home last night. surprisingly i had done everything that i should before i went to bed, which included:
-locking the damn door,
-taking off my shoes and socks and then putting my shoes on the shoe-rack and socks in the washer
-bathing and dumping my clothes in teh washer
-wrapping my parents's christmas gifts and placing them in the toilet where they would see them the first thing in the morning.

but i forgot i had 4 cuts on my hand and reality hit me back again

today, i was pissed at 2 things :
-at why my mum didn't refill the damn toilet paper in the toilet
-how a complete fucking mess my room is

and with that i shall spend christmas afternoon packing it up