When you have enough... it is enough.
My tolerance had reached the maximum peak... I can't stand it anymore and told one of my flatmate this afternoon that...
"Hello. I am sorry that I have to tell you this. But I have enough! It seems to me that I have been changing the trash most of the time. And I am very tired that I have to do it almost constantly. The trash is full and obvious, and no one cares, piling it up, making it more difficult to change the trash. I am not always the one who is free. I would appreciate if everyone helps a bit here and there..."
I was in rage! So rage that I ate sandwiches for days so that I don't cook, don't use the kitchen and don't bother with the trash. I went to town after class and brought some cleaning cloth, intending to clean the kitchen on weekend. Surprising, I saw two of my flatmates cleaning the kitchen when I got home. I was thinking...
"I only mentioned about trash, I don't expect you all to clean the kitchen!"
Then I start to think about how effective my flare was in helping to keep the shared premises clean, and awakened everyone's sense in hygiene, being responsible and considerate. Wow!
However, one of them told me something after the cleaning that changes my preception 20 minutes ago...
What is it?
The pushing force in cleaning up the kitchen was not from me, but a letter from the management saying about the state of our kitchen and they will come for checking tomorrow. So that is the reason for everyone awakening! What a coincidence! Sighs... I thought I have the power! Then I was thinking, would they think that I was the one who complain to the management which I didn't? Oops :X !!!
But you know what? I don't give a damn! If I need to be portrayed as a villain then let it be, as long as I get things done and lessons learnt for these people. Sounds familiar? Yes, very familiar... my bosses and my parents... Shhh...
My tolerance had reached the maximum peak... I can't stand it anymore and told one of my flatmate this afternoon that...
"Hello. I am sorry that I have to tell you this. But I have enough! It seems to me that I have been changing the trash most of the time. And I am very tired that I have to do it almost constantly. The trash is full and obvious, and no one cares, piling it up, making it more difficult to change the trash. I am not always the one who is free. I would appreciate if everyone helps a bit here and there..."
I was in rage! So rage that I ate sandwiches for days so that I don't cook, don't use the kitchen and don't bother with the trash. I went to town after class and brought some cleaning cloth, intending to clean the kitchen on weekend. Surprising, I saw two of my flatmates cleaning the kitchen when I got home. I was thinking...
"I only mentioned about trash, I don't expect you all to clean the kitchen!"
Then I start to think about how effective my flare was in helping to keep the shared premises clean, and awakened everyone's sense in hygiene, being responsible and considerate. Wow!
However, one of them told me something after the cleaning that changes my preception 20 minutes ago...
What is it?
The pushing force in cleaning up the kitchen was not from me, but a letter from the management saying about the state of our kitchen and they will come for checking tomorrow. So that is the reason for everyone awakening! What a coincidence! Sighs... I thought I have the power! Then I was thinking, would they think that I was the one who complain to the management which I didn't? Oops :X !!!
But you know what? I don't give a damn! If I need to be portrayed as a villain then let it be, as long as I get things done and lessons learnt for these people. Sounds familiar? Yes, very familiar... my bosses and my parents... Shhh...
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