Day 0



upgrading in my house starts tomorrow. ten days of dirt and noise. and i got to be out of the house for most of the days for most of the day cos they'll be working everywhere except the master bedroom. so it's a pain. i'll be trying to update every night when i get home to show the progress in the house. anyway, here are the pre-works photos, showing how the house looks like the night before the invasion.







everything covered and safe (hopefully) from all the dirt. the sofa's under there together with the tv somewhere. i've lost count of the number of coverings there are on the furniture. there's layers of plastic sheets and cloth. very kua zhang yes.









the other end of my living room. four dining chairs are under the paintings on the wall and at the end is my father's study area and some black bags containing some bodies we found under the sofa while clearing everything up.









look into the kitchen. and wonder to yourself (for those who've been here before), where the fuck is the kitchen table. well the kitchen table is in front of my father's table in the previous photo. no not that brown foldable thing. it's under my father's table.









a load of plastic on the cupboards, on the stove and covering the kitchen sink.









more plastic goodness over the washing machine and more cupboards. and yes the refrigerator. the refrigerator is all wrapped up. i feel cut off from it. i can't enter the kitchen without opening the refrigerator. and now...i can't.









this is how to really lose weight. i can't begin to fully describe the agony this photo holds for me. the fridge with all the food. the cupboards next to it with noodles and booze. the upright shelves that the upturned stool is on with more food. and booze.



elvis give me strength to last ten days eating and drinking and trying to pass time outside.