this room was not made for two

despite me sayin dat i was hungry on my last post was suppose to find food
i didn't i just lied on my bed wif my mp3 thinkin my hunger will go away
well it did and it felt lyk i wasn't even sleepin it was lyk i was pretendin to be asleep
woke up @ 12.30 , bath and stupidly i didn't eat brunch but went to clean up my temp. room
i mean i even wipe the ceiling and i covered every square inch in the room but i failed
cause i cldn't be bothered wif the rest of my bro's stuff and i realised dat my mum treated this room lyk the second storeroom even the closet is filled wit my sis old traditional clothes which my mum ocassionaly force me to wear omg it so fcuking ugly nt ugly just out of fashion
and now my clothes is hangin on top of me on dat so called curtain laundry line or wadeva
cause it was supposed to hand papers of sumsort
so to the right of my room are stuff belongin to my bro & mum which also includes my 5 bags
and to left also stuff belonging to my brother except for the blanket,guitar,and my bag of jeans
and my mum's junk which i'm keepin it under the table and obviously my oh so "great" collection of cds which kinda pathetic
ok i confess i do own aaron carter's cd and 2 of britney spears cd which i'm kinda ashamed off
but well i young and stupid then and i really lyk brendon urie's song first try
he composed it himself and i agree he's nt a good lyricist unlike ryan ross who wrote wonderful songs hope the love songs aren't dat mushy gawd why did he hv to date dat girl keltie
fine now i feel lyk vomitin afetr eatin dat plate of fried rice my mum fried its sickenin to consume the same kind of food everyday
fine divert the topic now dat my bro is comin back in lyk 2 mths tym i realli hv to get my things out of his room cause the sound of sharing a room wif him is not a pretty gd sight
bth of practically loves shopping and can't possibly fit everything in here
and there lyk 1 big useless iron cloth chair 1 stool and 2 baby stool all from ikea and my mum is plannin to stuff this room wif anothe closet
mind you this is not a storeroom but his room havin somethin dat he dun just hurts me
and now i'm lyk invading his privacy by havin the room to myself
well i guess i shldn't have digress frm my story oh well