I nearly became homeless yesterday when some property agent together with a buyer intruded our place. Sad to say that my dad is contemplating on selling our current home and getting a more affordable place to stay. He's only thinking of profit making when we have not even got a new place to stay yet! Everything just happens in a blink of an eye when eventually,all they need is my parents to sign the papers. What makes me furious is that the property agents are so persuasive that they kept calling and wanting to look for my dad. When they couldn't find him, one just stood outside our door and the other waited at the lift lobby. At that moment, I feel that in today's world everything evolves around money, being blinded by it that one would care less about people around them. I guess history is gonna repeat itself again where previously I stayed at our old flat alone overnight refusing to barge even an inch. Silly me as I couldn't bear to leave the place where I grew up in, the place where my memories once lived. Hopefully this time round, that doesn't happens. Anger engulfed in me when I heard that the property agents sent nasty smses to my dad, blaming our actions at our side and commending on how worthy theirs are.I can't imagine that their pleasant and well spoken personality is actually hidden underneath a mask - only to reveal their truth self once exposed. I really don't know the consensus between both of them, but frankly speaking from the way I view they are only after one thing - I suddenly feel that have put myself so lowly that I have became an evil person by talking behind other people's back. *sigh*
*roars in dismay*
p.s Happy Birthday dear sis! Hopefully we will stop all the quarreling and squabblings from now on...=)
