Lanjiao™.. (sorry lot, gotta borrow that)

there's a lanjiao of a fella that lives in the same house that Ware, Jeri, Tay and I live in.

i don't hate him but i feel like spitting on his face SOMETIMES.. wait, actually ALL THE TIMES..

he's a hardworking, working-hard, work-very-hard person when it comes to studying. He got good results in almost every exam/test that we had. And I do not hate him for that.

the thing is, he has this mentality of an effin 'kiasu'. i know it's typical but this guy's a kiasu to the extreme.

i won't write here every single kiasu thing he'd done to me since it won't make me happier but pissed off, yes.

everyday, he locks the front door everytime he's in contact with the door eventhough:

• we, his roommates're in the room, few centimetres from the door in the middle of the day
• we, his roommates're just hanging around the floor visiting our neighbours rooms (without keys, yes).
• ah yes. He IS INSIDE the room. Wearing headphones, watching whatever.

Mr Kiasu/Lanjiao, i tell you ah:

• nobody's going to steal your laptop which you had hidden in your room everytime you lock the door, not over our dead bodies (sometimes YOUR dead body). Especially when your room is on the fourth floor.
• people lock the door when NOBODY is inside. Not when you're inside. It doesn't make sense at all.
• please wash the toilet sometimes. It's not like I'm the one who's throwing the shits all the time.
• I am pissed off even when I show my saint face to you everyday.