We’ll skip the goodbyes.

For the last time, stop taking my stuffs. First my tops, then my accessories, my make ups and now my bags? How dare you use my school bag without my permission? For goodness sake, that’s the only big bag I have which I can call my own cause’ the rest of my you godamn took it away, without my permission. Not only you took it, you destroy them too. How dare you. As your big sis, I’ve been keeping my silence for so long. Not once, not twice, in fact, there’s countless of time I cried infront of mak just because you stole my stuffs. Just in case you haven’t notice, I earn those stuffs. I starved, I refrain myself from buying unnecessary stuffs just so that I can say I save enough to buy all those stuffs. And now, thanks to you, it all goes down to the drain. @#@!#.  I swear, the moment you stepped out of this house for school tomorrow, I’m gonna rampage your room for my stuffs. HEAR THAT? MY STUFFS. I don’t care if your room will end up like a kandang kerbau soon after; I just want to get my stuffs back. And you better change your attitude, cause’ trust me, you don’t want to us to end up just like both Abg mil & Abg Man. Trust me, you don’t.