day 040 of 365

January 9, 2019

I own nothing

There was a time when the items I owned were actually mine. Nowadays I know that whatever I purchase will some how manage to be my niece’s and my sister’s. According to my sister my room is like a mini shopping mall where you don’t have to pay for anything…*super sigh*.

 Sometimes, I’ll be dead asleep and stir because I know someone is in my room and it’ll be my sister roaming through my accessories makeup, or skincare products like it’s a normal thing. I can tell her no, but she apparently has selective hearing. And then once I have given up all hope I’ll hear paper crinkling which means that my niece is in my snack drawer and all I can do is just sit there and watch my items being looted.   

 This is my life.