Every night, I hear whispering all around my room and it freaks me out!
And soon I realized that there are liltle creature loves dazing every corner of my room.
(My not-so-organized cosmetics)
They loves playing peek-a-boo with me...
(My un-iron shirts and baju kurung)
They are my fashion-advisor every morning.
(My un-distrurbed laundry)
I were told not to worry about my laundry.
(My un-arrange books and journals)
They told me, I am smart.
(My drawer is already full)
They insisted me to buy more stuff.
(My un-swept floor)
They are enjoying their moments.
(My 2-years old cousin toddler)
My new hired intern.
They maybe wicked but they are dependable!!
And I have no reasons why should I clean my room.