I've been doing lots and lots of reading since last week. On my way back to MC from Bkk, I almost read half of The God of Small Things by Arundhati Roy. Some say her writing is messy and confusing. However, her style of writing to me seems to reflect how most Asian writers write. I'm attracted to the originality of thoughts, language and names. I will try my best to finish reading this book and give my overall opinion 'bout it.

I think I must've been too obsessed with cleaning. I almost want to clean everything I see, that is with dirt, mess, etc. As far as I know, I don't like touching yucky stuff like the hole of a sink, the toilet bowl, the fungi or algae on the bathroom wall and all but whenever I see it dirty, I just wanna clean it eventhough I have to touch it with my bare hands. Eeeeeh! I hate cleaning and I just can't stop cleaning. Why can't people clean things for me everyday? Or why can't I stop cleaning everyday as if I own the bathroom to myself?!