The day and the morning of the monster...

Everyday is really terryfying. This is morning is really terryfying. While I was still soundly asleep in the morning, I heard the sound of the banging of the door and thought that the monster has left the house.
Freedom....I thought. I had to get to class fast for I have to pass up my online individual assignment on time today. Thinking that the monster have left , I opened my door and peeped outside. The main wooden door to the entrance was closed and I thought that the monster have indeed left the house. I wanted to cry out of happyness. I went back to my room again and make a quick change of clothes, tying my hair neatly into a ponytail
and carefully make sure that my precious assignment which was inserted inside a plastic folder was properly intact with me.
The moment I wanted to open my door, I heard someone unlocking the wooden door from the door of the main entrance. Out of a sudden, the monster came back again with her signature whacking cough and loudly complained who didn't switched off the light from the bathroom and mumbled something lese at the same time.
Inside my room, I felt my annoyance rising and my temper about to explode. It wasn't me and I was in my room the whole time.I was soundly asleep and only went outside for a moment when I thought that the monster was out. I didn't even went to the bathroom and obviously, there was something wrong with her mind.
She asked me why didn't I switched the light I bluntly replied that it wasn't me. Obviously , I thought that the monster have went out searching for its next victim, but why did it suddenly came back?
Since moving into the house, I didin't get enough sleep at all for she has been harassing me everynight with all kidns of absurd crap which I obviously do not want to know. Many times, I politely told the monster that I have classes tomorrow and could not entertain her anymore. I need my slep and have to study.
The reason I moved into this place was that I thought that I would have peace, quiet and a conductive environment at last.
If I have to entertain's the mosnter's stupid crap, why do I even have to move in the first place? Whatsmore the rent is also not cheap. My dad have to fork out RM 500 for the monthly rental.
And, there are also all kinds of ridiculous rules which are absurd at
Even the smallest and most petty stuff, the monster will pick on you.
When I first moved into my room, I thought that I would have peace and quiet at last. My room was at the end corner and my window faces the backlane outside. For that, the environemnt was pretty quiet and there was no disruotive or chaotic noise that will make you go insane.
I was happy that my window was securely protected by metal bars, grills, mosquito netting and window panes which could be securely shut tightly by me.
Everything was just a imaginary euphoria for the nightmare begans when my handphone miracously lost ( got stolen ) even when my door was latched and the house was securely protected with 24/7 home alarm system .
I had diaroherria on that particular night. It was warm and my room was hot and stuffy but I couldn't stand the chill from the air conditioner, so I had to open the window a little. I opened the window panes a little to let fresh air into my room so that I can sleep peacefully at night. I left the lights on and had to go to the bathroom for I had a sudden case of stomach ache.
Outside, the kitchen was brightly lit and everyone was fast asleep, including the monster - I presume.
After relieving myself, I quickly dashed back to my room and locked the door. My handphone was placed at the dressing table right next to my bedroom door andI remembered
setting my alarm to 7.30am in them morning before going back to sleep for I had an early class tomorrow.
Couldn't stnad the glaring lights of the spotlight and wanting a good night's sleep, I switched off all the lights in my bedroom before flopped

Feeling crappy today...

Feeling crappy today. Been sick and unwell for several days due to flu, cough and mental stress. My head was feeling fuzzy and there was a heavy feeling. Didn't like it at all. I do not want any of this crap at all.
Went to the doctor and the doctor prescribed me antibiotics, phlegm tablets, fever tablets and cough syrup. The medicine that I took made me dizzy and tired. I slept liked a baby and went into slumberland. After all, the main purpose of the medicine is to give your tired, overworked body a good rest and build up your immune system.
My body must be overheated and boiling liked a volcano inside due to the stress for when blew my nose to clear off the booger which was stuck inside it, there