Finally, the things i been trying to avoid, even in thought, been happening...

I need to share my room with someone who i basically no idea who he is... in a room which i live just good enough for myself

Never been in a single room in all my life, or just happened during my final year where i fork out my pocket money just to get myself a room ...

I'm not trying to be not flexible nor stating Im a unfriendly person... Just tht, i need a room of myself for myself to be myself...

I been at work in day time for at least 10 hours a day, and which probably be longer when tasks n work poured in, so i need something called personal space which there's no protocol govern inside...

Things just left me breathless and mentally distressed...

Yup, in fact sleepless...