I was going to blog about what a bad, horrible person I am,

but I can't help posting now to say;

I feel incredibly bad-tempered and annoyed when people touch my things.

I hate it the most when people come into my room,

complain about what an utter mess it is,

then proceed to start cleaning it, rearranging things,

moving all my stuff how they feel like moving it.

Excuse me, but when did this room become yours?

When clearly it was mine moments before you barged in.

If coming into my room and doing that so boldly without permission isn't being opinionated,

I don't know what the fuck is.

The only thing that makes this room mine is how I arrange it,

how I put my belongings out on this table,

how I display things I want to display on the table,

and I fucking arranged my things this way for a fucking reason.

So why the fuck do you come in,

rearrange it the way you like it?

Go fucking do your own room if you want,

but stop touching and messing up my room.

I cannot express the anger that I feel into words,

this huge annoyance that is bubbling in my chest,

and it makes me feel like screaming.

I screamed at you only because you made me,

and it is not my fault that you came in and pissed me off.

Even though I feel bad for yelling at you,

for treating you so coldly, the way I did,

but I wouldn't have done it if you had stopped touching my things the moment I told you to.

Why do you have to do such useless things all the time to blow my fuse?

Really, it isn't any wonder that you always almost get electrocuted.

In the words of Eli from U-KISS,

You make me pissed off.

I feel so violated right now,

because of all the people who have come into my room,

done all the things I've severely disliked.

Leaving drinks, food, wrappers around,

throwing things into the wrong trash bins,

fiddling around with my stuff,

taking my things without permission,

eating my secret stash of snacks and candies without my permission,

and most of all,

rearranging my things the way you like it.

This is worse than someone grabbing my boobs,

or pinching my ass.

And getting annoyed at me for something that wasn't even my fault.

I really don't feel like facing you right now,

because I might just explode and electrocute you on the spot.

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Julle 줄레