.grandma.

my grandmom has hopped over to our place and decided to bunk in my room. not with me of course.. that will be *yucks*... *ewww*

anyway, i prepared the room for her and said adieu to my beloved queen sized soft bed and hello single foldable mattress rock solid floor.

i mean, my grandma is ok. but she talks a lot. and that's ok too... if only i understand 80% of the words coming out of her mouth. she speaks a very deep accent of teochew while i speak a very soft spoken hokkien. *as if*

anyway, with her bunking in my room, i doubt i'd be able to get a good night's sleep on the rock hard solid floor.

and i'd have to wake up early to charge my phone before hitting out to work. (yes, i'm working now... kinda... in a family business.)

i have to come back early to bathe cause my stuffs are in my room and i have to wait until she wakes up to get my early morning bath. usually the morning baths are not a problem cause she usually like wakes up at 5 am.

which makes me wonder... how does she do that?

ever since she came, everything's been a little bit easier and a lot harder. and i'm beginning to dread any day she walks in through the door with a luggage.