we are all born mad. some remain so.

i feel a mother huge sense of accomplishment cleaning up stacks of rubbish and sucking up tons of dust into the vacuum cleaner... only to find out that my mom took the filter to wash and hung it up to dry.

so there came the sickening sensation of realisation. the dust got sucked in and discongregated and was dancing right in the air once more in the form of minute particles.

ah fuck it.

老婆 comes back tomorrow! i'm not exactly sure if these few days were well spent doing things that i couldn't really do while he was around... maybe most things except k-ing!!! everybody! let's go k hao ma????