is driving me mad man.
My mum is like a bomb that might explode any time and she had exploded like how many times in this mth man. I dun like spring cleaning and I got really bad respiratory system so I cant and she is left with herself to clean the whole house that is full of our stuffs.
So she constantly barked at us plus she is so clever, she only cleans the house when we are IN. The amount of time we are not at home is hell more than the time we are at home.
Then she threw away like how many hundred of our shoes. And she packed those shoes that she knows that I am not gotta wear (only for display) into baskets after baskets, stacking onto each other like sardines lah. Super heartache. Then threw the rest that I wore once but nv will wear again bcoz it hurts, outside the old dusty racks, in hope I will wear one day. The rest that I will wear are placed in the normal shoe rack but that shoe rack is super doper full. Its usually occupied by too many pairs of birkies, then the sickening boots (occupied too much space man) and sneakers & sport shoes.
When I told my friends that I own many pairs of sneakers and sport shoes, nobody believe me. But its the truth ok, I collect sneakers when I was 16 yrs old, I only buy sneakers that are limted edition but later I found out Nike uses child labour thn I stopped buying them. Stop abusing the poor children ok!
SO the rest of the 60++pairs of shoes got no space to store. Usually it will be stacked onto each other with their boxes on. And with box on means you wun know which shoes is in which box right. Every morning or everytime before you go out, you hv to search thru 60++boxes. I tell you, you will go crazy man.
But obviously, human being the cleverest animal on earth will always tried to solve problem when he see one right. Thus, I came out with an idea, taking photo of the shoes then print it out and paste it on the shoe box.
TADAH!
It took me short and sweet 2hrs to cut and paste. Now problem solved.
The close-up.
Anw, my new ankle boots is nice right? hee...
okok... My mum is nagging me to help her clean the lights.
OMG. why does she bother about the lights man. Not as if she sleeps with them right.
Tata...
