being a maid

i think karma is hitting back on me in full power. i know i was blessed to have a mum that do all the house chores for me. hey stop looking at me like i m a diva. i used to do house chores when i was little because back then the house got 5 ppl. now there are only 3 ppl left plus i m working, so most of the time there's no one home which means there isnt much mess to clean after anymore. thats the reason my mum do all the chores herself, if not she will be super free.

anyway i think it's because i let her do all the house chores, god is punishing me back by making me a maid now. this is karma i m telling you. everyday i go to work, i have to tidy all the stocks because its all in a mess. even the drips i have to carry and arrange them. then recently i rented the quarter to stay because i cant stand the long journey everyday anymore. i actually paid someone to clean the house and i dunno wat the hell the person define clean as cos its like she never clean the house at all. the house is even dirtier than any other house i ever rented b4. imagine that it beat the room i rented in alor setar. jeez..karma is a bitch.

i started sweeping in the house and clearing all the rubbish. then i started to mop the floor. i never realize that mopping a cement floor is so hard. i m assuming the floor is quite rough because i cant seem to mop it smoothly. it always get stuck somewhere. and i think halfway i m through, the mop got dried or something. bugger. took me quite long to finished the whole house. by the time i finished, i think i broke my hand. 10 pails of changing water and i lost count of the mop squeezings. the mop and pail cracked a bit. LOL. its brand new fyi (just bought 1 hour ago). its either me too ganas or the quality too low ade. for the toilet part i gave up washing it cos the water seem to drain so slow. will continue my cleaning soon.

for the painting part, everywhere was painted except the toilet. i really feel like strangling the person because the main purpose of me asking them to paint is to paint the toilet. i m fed up with ppl doing stuffs without brains. isnt it logical to repaint the place where it look the most dirty. jeez.

on another note, yesterday was the 1st time me sitting in the ambulance. it's a mix feeling for me. i was scared yet excited. scared because this IS an ambulance. u never know how many pt that cannot make it inside there. yes my legs started shaking the moment i step in it. i never like the thought of death. the same thing happen to me in a funeral. involuntary shaking. its like ur emotion have taken over ur brain command. scared impulses surpass every nerve impulses in ur head. seriously. anyway lets not get out of track here. i was excited because i was really curious how is the feeling like sitting in the ambulance. too much greys anatomy and house get me thinking that sitting an ambulance really is a cool experience but what i actually found out that ambulance is not really that cool. it was a bumpy ride. i actually will pity the patient in the ambulance because even if the patient is not dizzy or nausea, when he reached the hospital he will be. i felt dizzy because there's a smell that i cant stand and plus the bumpy ride totally confirm me dizzy.

busy week ahead. shifting both houses at the same time. gonna add a new member in the family. packing and throwing stuffs away. too much to handle. november is a busy month.