This happened in our bedroom, about two weeks ago as Stuart and I were busy packing up cos we’re shifting house.

Feeling stressed up, I was looking to get some “excitement” by finding some things to start a “quarrel”.

K: Whose idea is it to sell the flat!!!???

S (stopped what he was doing, looked up and said) : You.

Me fuming a bit …

K: But you have to agree right? Why did you agree?

S: Because I love you!

K: Oh is it? If you love me, then why not you do all the packing and I sit here and watch? (Climbed and sat on the bed, thinking I’ve scored one now)

Pause …

S: But, most of the stuff are yours!

K: Oh, you mean you can’t pack cos the things are mine??

S: Can la, but I’m just worried that after I finish packing, you may have nothing left …

Jumping out of the bed immediately

K: Don’t touch my things!!! I’ll pack myself!!

Stomped out of the bedroom

Still feeling sore now … hmm

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2 Responses

  1. 1 Lydia
    2009 Aug 10

    whoa kloudiia.. that was fierce… hahaah.. but it was comical too!
    hope all the packing are ok now and things arent as stressful as before.. looking forward to catch up again online…

  2. 2 kloudiia
    2009 Aug 10

    Yeah… the pace is slowly reverting back to normal phew!!!

    Haha… was it fierce? haha :) meant to be!


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