Ok, so you've read Hwey's recent entry.

I found out the same way too. Eating broccoli.

So I was downstairs devising a plan with my dad, trying to figure out where to place the new guest.

Again, I got the same idea as Hwey. Sean moves out of his room and Jamie and San San can occupy it. Sean can sleep in the computer room then. But I do not recommend that. EVER. The last time he stayed there, the room was a mess. The floor couldn't be clean because of all his shit, ants were invading the room because he eats in there and leaves his plates and glasses everywhere (Not like he bothered to clean them when he wasn't occupying the room anyway), and I had a hard time practicing my friggin' piano.

My mum was thinking of doing an extension last year. But Lilian Too and all the other Feng Shui masters did not encourage construction because of some 'Killing 5 something' that was in the middle of all houses this year.

And when I was talking to Hwey about this moving-in thing, she said something about Sean moving in to our room.

Why not, right?

I really don't mind. Somehow. I don't know. But I don't mind him sleeping in there. However, he cannot touch any of our things. No unsolicited statements from him about our business unless requested to otherwise. That's all I can think of right now.

Oh dear, Mummy doesn't know yet...



p/s, Notice how much we've been blogging?