Working With Dad

Today i had went to work with my dad, helping to clear the house owned by the person who asked my father to help out. This owner is totally ridiculous, his stove was stained so is his cabinet size oven. His house really stinks like hell, i cant believe that just a person can made the house so dirty, no wonder people dont want to help him clear up the place, even he himself smell like some shit, i smelt it everytime i passed him. I had to seat just behind the lorry with all the items carried down from the owner's house, there is the oven and stove, damn old news paper, door and all kind of shit. I do not have enough energy inside the lorry so i feel giddy and feeling vomitting. I had chicken cutlet and ice kachang for lunch and i had a good rest.