i told them to move it out of my room this morning before i went to work and sat there on the sofa staring at them with my bulbasaur eyes until that table is back to its original position in the living room.

Then,

What.

they move it back when i am gone and even rearrange all the furniture so that it will fit.

DO I LOOK LIKE A BLINDED DONKEY WHO HATE APPLE TO THEM?.

THEY THINK I WOULDN'T NOTICE IT WHEN SUCHA HUGE FREAKISH TABLE APPEAR IN MY ROOM?.

no wonder my dad stuffed me chingching today.

There is a ulterior motive behind it!!!

See, humans who existed for at least half a century are cunning.

They give you some sweets first before stealing your bear so when you find out that your bear is gone, you will not kick down their door and start screaming on account of the sweet.

Thus i swallowed my anger and kicked my sofa out of fury and now i am stuck here venting all my anger ranting because my foot is in pain.

*roll around the room holding to my left foot with a -i am dying from pain- expression*

Then spent too much time raging around the house and trying to drag that cursed table out of my room thus its already past midnight and i am too afraid to hop down to feed garfield cat!!, I AM ANGRY.

GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR

FUMEEEEEEEEEEE

raging around my house again.

From today onwards, i will work hard to train my biceps. Then i will lift that cursed table up with my both hands like a superman and throw it out of my window (teehee just joking huishan is a nice civilian)

Dingdongding,

I know you're curious why i hate that table so much right?

Yes i know you are.

Its because, once upon a time. A poor little girl got tricked by her elder wicked brother into reading a horror story book, its a story of how a man got possessed by a antique wooden table with a lot of hands coming out from its drawer. Every night the man will unknowingly sit in front of the table and start crying while hands will come out from the drawer and pat him. Even dough its comforting the man its not still a nice table fyi and finally....one day, the hands started dragging the man inside its drawer and sayonara goodnight des.

Ok, now...thinking of it the story sounds lame but i am so young at the time!.

So that table in my room is like so...exactly the same as what the story describe it to be!.

Wooden ✓

Antique ✓

Drawers ✓

-_-.

In desperate, i wrote a three chinese letter "搬出去!" on a note trying to make it look as threatening as possible and slam it on the kitchen table.

Tomorrow i gonna give them a long lecture -_-.

Firstly, get that table out and secondly, stop hiding my leopard slippers you think hide and seek very fun har!.

off to tape those drawers with masking tape and then supper

EFT.

if those hands dare to come out later i will kill them off with my high pitch scream attack.

Sound wave is also dangerous k, watch naruto and you'll know.

BYE

i told them to move it out of my room this morning before i went to work and sat there on the sofa staring at them with my bulbasaur eyes until that table is back to its original position in the living room.

Then,

What.

they move it back when i am gone and even rearrange all the furniture so that it will fit.

DO I LOOK LIKE A BLINDED DONKEY WHO HATE APPLE TO THEM?.

THEY THINK I WOULDN'T NOTICE IT WHEN SUCHA HUGE FREAKISH TABLE APPEAR IN MY ROOM?.

no wonder my dad stuffed me chingching today.

There is a ulterior motive behind it!!!

See, humans who existed for at least half a century are cunning.

They give you some sweets first before stealing your bear so when you find out that your bear is gone, you will not kick down their door and start screaming on account of the sweet.

Thus i swallowed my anger and kicked my sofa out of fury and now i am stuck here venting all my anger ranting because my foot is in pain.

*roll around the room holding to my left foot with a -i am dying from pain- expression*

Then spent too much time raging around the house and trying to drag that cursed table out of my room thus its already past midnight and i am too afraid to hop down to feed garfield cat!!, I AM ANGRY.

GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR

FUMEEEEEEEEEEE

raging around my house again.

From today onwards, i will work hard to train my biceps. Then i will lift that cursed table up with my both hands like a superman and throw it out of my window (teehee just joking huishan is a nice civilian)

Dingdongding,

I know you're curious why i hate that table so much right?

Yes i know you are.

Its because, once upon a time. A poor little girl got tricked by her elder wicked brother into reading a horror story book, its a story of how a man got possessed by a antique wooden table with a lot of hands coming out from its drawer. Every night the man will unknowingly sit in front of the table and start crying while hands will come out from the drawer and pat him. Even dough its comforting the man its not still a nice table fyi and finally....one day, the hands started dragging the man inside its drawer and sayonara goodnight des.

Ok, now...thinking of it the story sounds lame but i am so young at the time!.

So that table in my room is like so...exactly the same as what the story describe it to be!.

Wooden ✓

Antique ✓

Drawers ✓

-_-.

In desperate, i wrote a three chinese letter "搬出去!" on a note trying to make it look as threatening as possible and slam it on the kitchen table.

Tomorrow i gonna give them a long lecture -_-.

Firstly, get that table out and secondly, stop hiding my leopard slippers you think hide and seek very fun har!.

off to tape those drawers with masking tape and then supper

EFT.

if those hands dare to come out later i will kill them off with my high pitch scream attack.

Sound wave is also dangerous k, watch naruto and you'll know.

BYE

i told them to move it out of my room this morning before i went to work and sat there on the sofa staring at them with my bulbasaur eyes until that table is back to its original position in the living room.

Then,

What.

they move it back when i am gone and even rearrange all the furniture so that it will fit.

DO I LOOK LIKE A BLINDED DONKEY WHO HATE APPLE TO THEM?.

THEY THINK I WOULDN'T NOTICE IT WHEN SUCHA HUGE FREAKISH TABLE APPEAR IN MY ROOM?.

no wonder my dad stuffed me chingching today.

There is a ulterior motive behind it!!!

See, humans who existed for at least half a century are cunning.

They give you some sweets first before stealing your bear so when you find out that your bear is gone, you will not kick down their door and start screaming on account of the sweet.

Thus i swallowed my anger and kicked my sofa out of fury and now i am stuck here venting all my anger ranting because my foot is in pain.

*roll around the room holding to my left foot with a -i am dying from pain- expression*

Then spent too much time raging around the house and trying to drag that cursed table out of my room thus its already past midnight and i am too afraid to hop down to feed garfield cat!!, I AM ANGRY.

GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR

FUMEEEEEEEEEEE

raging around my house again.

From today onwards, i will work hard to train my biceps. Then i will lift that cursed table up with my both hands like a superman and throw it out of my window (teehee just joking huishan is a nice civilian)

Dingdongding,

I know you're curious why i hate that table so much right?

Yes i know you are.

Its because, once upon a time. A poor little girl got tricked by her elder wicked brother into reading a horror story book, its a story of how a man got possessed by a antique wooden table with a lot of hands coming out from its drawer. Every night the man will unknowingly sit in front of the table and start crying while hands will come out from the drawer and pat him. Even dough its comforting the man its not still a nice table fyi and finally....one day, the hands started dragging the man inside its drawer and sayonara goodnight des.

Ok, now...thinking of it the story sounds lame but i am so young at the time!.

So that table in my room is like so...exactly the same as what the story describe it to be!.

Wooden ✓

Antique ✓

Drawers ✓

-_-.

In desperate, i wrote a three chinese letter "搬出去!" on a note trying to make it look as threatening as possible and slam it on the kitchen table.

Tomorrow i gonna give them a long lecture -_-.

Firstly, get that table out and secondly, stop hiding my leopard slippers you think hide and seek very fun har!.

off to tape those drawers with masking tape and then supper

EFT.

if those hands dare to come out later i will kill them off with my high pitch scream attack.

Sound wave is also dangerous k, watch naruto and you'll know.

BYE