Monday night, Tuesday BLUES
Sam Poh Tong in Ipoh admist lush greenery (Pix courtesy of JYLuke)Feeling the blues despite a long and and somewhat typical weekend at home for me in idyllic and picturesque Ipoh.
It was a busy weekend back home. Busy with lots of family activities and family time. The times spend doing nothing more than just going out for breakfast, having a car ride as a family, celebrating my mum's birthday, doing chores (!!), having my mum nag at me to bathe, my dad asking me to sleep earlier, friendly bickering with my brother...simple things like that that actually comforts me and is a buffer from the hectic independent "singlehood" in KL.That being said, too much of family time would probably have me yearning and scrambling enthusiastically for my life in KL.Ironic ain't it?? Guess you can't have the cake and eat it...*sigh*
Thought that being on leave today, the Monday Blues would be succesfully evaded. Little did I know, Bluezz on Tuesdays hits even harder as having an extra day off work actually makes you even more reluctant to go back to "run" in the rat race!!
Hehe, luckily though in the midst of this post, had some interesting phone calls from a friend. *grin* Not to go into too much detail, in a nutshell we came to realize the truth that guys and girls are really from different planets ie, girls over analyze eg, one simple SMS can spark off a 1 and half hours phone discussion over its significance while the guy is proabably already tucked comfortably into bed/out hanging out with his friends at mamak/watching TV. We had a good laugh over it!
Anyway(s), sort of gave me an uplift from my Tuesday down mood. Until my housemate picked a fight over a simple matter of me forgetting to inform her of a faulty shower head. &%$#@!!! I have nothing to say except that I'm seriously considering finding some less dirty,messy, more "COURTEOUS" housemates- housemates that actually lead a similar lifestyle to my own. I think I have been very patient and tolerant over the past year and especially of late.
Kind of makes me wish I were staying back at home, sheltered by parents, oblivous to the stark reality of people and the world. But as I said, I would probably then be screaming for independence, be it figuratively or in the actual, physical sense. I suppose dealing with difficult and unreasonable people is a small price to pay for independence.
posted by N.J.A.P.F. @ 11:46 PM
1 Comments:
You want your independence but good housemates? Bring C1-6-6 back together!
Personally if I'd to look for housemates I'd think of me Vista B2-6-6 group first...except they've all gone (or may be going) back to East Malaysia...
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