I was getting out of my room to get a drink of water when I heard... some weird kinda groaning, and whining. Thought it might be the neighbour's cat, perhaps injured and hurt in my house (he always comes over), when I realised....
IT WAS MY HOUSEMATE SINGING OVER MSN TO HIS FRIGGIN GF!
Upa ini abang? It's almost midnight, and he was being really, really, loud... Plus the fact that, in all fairness, I think his singing is not good at all. In the famous words of Birdie, he is "those type of people who can "zao sia" even when they are speaking." I hope Michael doesn't complain about this to me. No idea what to do. Ban singing in the house? Den when I shower how?
He won't be here much longer. Yippee...