i don't have much to write about today. just cleaned the house. the thing that bothers me the most is that i can't digest how much mess 2 people could make. like seriously! then i start imagining if i had children, it'll be worse. it started with vacuuming, washing the clothes, then the dishes, cooking, ironing, and the list just goes on. i don't even know when i stopped. hence me blogging at 1am and there's still a lot to do.

and no, i'm not one who believes in having a maid to clean my home. unless i am a kardashian, then it'll be okay. the bigger house you buy, the bigger the responsibilities are with the cleaning. but it still goes against my principe, having a helper i mean. being brought up in australia, where maids are of non-existent, i remember vacuuming since i was 5. but back then my vacuuming skills weren't as terrific as they are now. and no, i do not believe that sweeping the floor with a broom clears the dust away. i have so many rules that even jeff has to get used too. i'm very proud to have a husband like him. he doesn't disagree with the ways i run the household and is very glad i'm such a clean freak. (having state that i am a clean freak, will be disagreed by some; eg: my sisters. but agreed by others) just saying!