I’ll Never Throw a Party Again

During the fall semester of college, I came home and my parents went there because they were on the trip. They decide they want to take a journey across the entirety of Europe. I wish I could have gone with them, but I had my studies to attend to and I’m sure they were having more fun without me. Since I had the house to myself, I decided to throw a party. I figured it would be nice to have some fun, but this was a bad idea, because I had to look for professional cleaning services in Singapore just to get the home back in order.

I called everyone I knew, which wasn’t a lot of people, but they called everyone they knew and by the time the party started, I had a house full of people. They quickly went through all the food and drinks in the house, and still partied anyway. The party lasted for hours, and it was a miracle that no one called the police, because the music was playing loudly at the party. Once the party started winding down, I had a good look how messy the house really was. It looked like a tornado had come through the house and still left it standing. Everyone thanked me for having the party, but no one wanted to stay behind and help me clean up. I began the panic, and wondered what my parents would think when they came home to see their house looking like a mess

I scramble to find a cleaning service and gave one a call and asked them if they could come over right away to undo the damage that had been done by the party guests. They quickly came and got right to work. For as quickly as the party gets messed up my house, the cleaning service was able to restore it. It looked even better than it had before the party started.