today's weather was turning to the better. my mother woke me up quite early, plus the stupid pulling sound of the tape to seal the boxes. then i quickly wake up, cause' my mother said my father's lorry that he rented is about to come already.
then i packed up the bits and pieces and stuffed them into a box.
my gonggong sister didnt pack everything and just went for church camp.
haha i pulled out the photos that were stuck onto the wall and under the plastic layer of her table. then.. my father's "workers" came and they carried the boxes. i think the boxes were really heavy and i have no idea how they can lift it up alone. im like.. push and push with my foot and leg and tried my best to lift them up, but cant! stupid leh.. i think they are really strong. hehe.
i think i can recognize this guy, i think he worked for my father before.
my mother had this sudden call that she has to go back to the office to type out just one thing. the boss wants it urgently. do off she goes, even though its her day off. then we made about 6 trips to and fro from the old to the new house. so tiring! and sitting in the front seat of the lorry.. hmm.. it feels a little.. hmm.. hehe.
poor bangalas! they have to stand or sit at back of the lorry! so stuffy! poor them. i feel really bad for them. then we went back to the O.H and ate our lunch with my mother.
there was this quite big glass table which is empty, and the bangalas could actually eat there.
my mother and i kept asking my father to let them eat inside our house. but he just refuses! and he said, "aiya bu yong guan ta men de la. gei ta men chi yi jing hen hao le. bu xu yao zhe yang de. gei ta men zai wai mian, huo zhe shi zai lou xia chi ye ke yi de" you know how angry and sad i felt? im like.. theres this space that they can eat in the house. and nobody is using. whats the big deal? just let them eat inside also cannot. they are also human beings what.. very mean! then i kept asking my father, then i didnt have much appetite then. then he kept saying hes treating them very well already. what the? you cal l this treating them well??? i felt really fed up.
then mother had to go for work already. then my father asked me to go down to wait. hey i waited for donkey years! but i know if i kept calling and rushing him, he wouldnt like it, since i know the feeling. and it wouldnt help. so i jsut kept standing there and waiting and waiting and waiting. aww. my back really hurts, i cant stand for long. it was really hurting. then my dad called, so i took the chance to ask "how come y'all so long"? i tried to sound as calm as possible. he went like, aiyo! because of your piano lor! 4 men carry already, but cant lift up." then i said huh, then how..
then he said he will call the professionals to carry for me. but it will cost 120 bucks. but no choice. so after along time then they came down. so.
sigh, off we go again. this kept repeating. and he kept nagging and scolding them. poor them! sigh.. i was really tired then.
okay, finally last trip to the new house. they have to carry that fat old cupboard out of the smallest room in the N.H. they carried so manymanymany heavy boxes already, definitely they have not much of strength left already. can you please understand??
4 men carried, and it was heavy. they moved it out of the door, then accidentally bang the door a little. he went shouting " HEY! MY DOOR MY DOOR! CARRY PROPERLY LA!" like as if they did it on purpose like that. then my grandma wanted this cupboard from my O.H to be placed into the N.H. then they carried.
okay, this is heavier. 4 men carried, then cant get it through the main door, because its bigger and fatter. they carried, tried for veryvery long to bring it in, but to no avail. then the cupboard door was scratched several times. yeah, there he was nehnehneh again. and poor them. then the thing scratched the wall a little, leaving a mark. so?? their feelings are more important then that stupid cupboard. plus its not their fault thats its heavy. he then helped them to lift it, then scoldscoldscold. "OIE!! MY WALL! YOIU SCRATCH MY WALL ALREADY!!! WATCH IT!! he himself helped but still cant. then still scoldscoldscold. dont know how to scold y0urself ar? hymh. sickening.
then he threw his keys on the display glass table. planngg! it went. then he HAIYOOOOOOOOOO!!! idiot hor?
hymh. sosososososoososo angry with him. then i told him, also not they want what. they carry so many heavy boxes already you know. they are tired already. dont be so harsh on them. then he kept ding zui. so angry so angry, i feel so sad for them... : ((
finally in it went! then next level, into the small room door. then ya. there he was nehnehneh again. finally it was down. then poor 4 of them, panting and panting, perspiring so much, for the only thing that they have carried among all the others. he like dont know how to understand their feelings like that. then he went, " see, MY CUPBOARD. see, THE DOOR. SO MANY SCRATCHES."
then they all just kept quiet, and looked down. they feel soooo bad you know, there you are so not understanding at all. then i said, "its okay what..." i was trying to help.. then he said "JING JING LA NI!"
then i glared at him andblinked my eyes and walked out. the 4 of them looked at them. i believe they know how i felt for them. next post.
4:26 PM
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