Everyday, we lived in fear, in fear that something or our money will get lost. "Hey, you shouldn't wash dirty linen in public you know." Yeah, i know. But it comes to the extend, that everyone is being so cautious right now. Help! We have got a money stealer over here, a lover of throwing things away! Eww....faux pas. Wonder why i said that. And, to my disappointment, my money's gone. A cut in my allowance. He no longer give me money, except for mum. She didn't cut it off just because i'm having my holidays, unlike him, took everything, even my mum's one, and such. Urgh. Will not tell any further man. Use your imagination. Anyway, it is still my family politics. So no point in anyone interfering. You dont want any drama, do you?


No more normal family. Each day i wake up, having someone standing beside my door, seeking with the eyes of "treasures" that can be retrieved. Wont stop till he sees something worthy.


Making kids feel like its world war 3. What an irony....and anybody tell me what's going on?