suck big! My damn brother is getting marry happily and poor Mr. Doz and me will be homeless and room-less.

That two idiot happily plan to marry without even have their own house nor saving + my house is already so clamp up, not enough room + my brother must sleep in the living room sofa and now his saying his wife-to-be is going to stay with us.! F*** **U!

Seriously doesn't he plan nor think 1st before deciding? An come on, so many people is living in this house, shouldn't he even consult as for opinion first? More irritating is my mum is definitely going to side my brother *madness x 999999 to the power of 99999*

MR DOZ PLEASE GET A HOUSE BEFORE THE MOVE IN. I WANT TO MOVE OUT! AND OF COURSE, VAL VAL IS COMING ALONG!

and please, I mean get a house of our own. NOT your house! *madness*

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