Clean up that mess, NOW!

There are a few things that get on my nerves.

Untidiness is one of them. Seriously, I mean how difficult can it be to pick up shoes and keep them in the rack, or keep clothes in the cupboard, or cleaning up dust in the house? I strongly believe that when every object has a place assigned, it should be kept there. Its like I almost have an OCD for cleaning…I get very restless if I see things strewn around all over the place. And unfortunately, nobody else in my house shares the same feeling!

Yes I am very irritating that way. I tell my mother to take the plate/glass/spoon back if I think its not clean enough, I give disgusted looks to my sister if she doesn’t keep her share of the cupboard space tidy. They are so sick of me by now! But my dad is a darling! He’s the most well organized person on the face of the earth and that’s probably where I get my OCD from!

Another thing. What is it with people’s watches? What’s the bloody use of strapping it on your wrist if you can’t reach anywhere on time? And why am I made out to be the villain if I walk out on somebody who doesn’t turn up on time? There was a point where I had learnt to accept the IST (read: Indian Stretchable Time) funda. Can’t do that anymore. Anybody who comes late atleast deserves a dirty look from me!

Why this post today? Coz I’ve been targeted thrice since morning!