i is xena.

2 petite girls, each less than 1.6m.
1 bloody wooden bookshelf cum storage thingamajig. 2 X 2 X 0.7 m. much more than either of us can carry.

weapon of choice:~
- one damn long screwdriver
- a hammer
- brute chor-lor force

damn tired. helped my sis tear apart and move down her old furniture to the dumping ground near the lift lobby. took us an hour. and the funniest thing was that the whole furniture was held together by unscrewable screws. like u cant turn it anticlockwise all the way till the screw pops out. it has some self locking mechanism thing that irritated the hell out of us.

so we experimented, to find the angle that was the screw's weak point ( it had some strange markings, like a "- @ +" the @ sign represents a triangle on the top of the screw, so it was easier to know turn the screw to where the weak point was. am i making sense!?!) , then we poked the screwdriver into one of the grooves that connected 2 planks of wood together and forced the dasterdly planks of wood apart. whew!!!

i is fuking tired. walau. now i is gettings readies to goes out.
happies vesak days!!