Saturday, August 21, 2010

saturday in bed

  • Yup. Spent the whole of today in bed. Woke up real late, watched Futurama, and One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest. And then prepared for break of fast and here I am. All full and ready for the night. Although I do feel like having some of that delish brownie sitting in the fridge. If only I had vanilla ice cream. Perfect.

  • Am beginning to get sick of this house. The people. Gahh..

  • The husband and wife (main tenant). Always fighting. Shouting away as if they might kill each other any moment. And then suddenly laughing and watching tv. Eeeh. Weird.
    And sometimes when I just don't feel like talking to anyone, they'd ask me this and that, and start talking about this and that it just annoys me. And they talk a lot. Non-stop. Even sometimes when I wake up early in the morning to have my sahur, the wife would tell me some story about something I obviously don't care about, and I'd feel obliged to stand there to listen to her and then I'd have to rush for my sahur because the time was almost up.

  • The drunkard uncle (tenant in the back room). Rarely see him at home. Which is good. He comes home drunk middle of the night. But I don't give a hoot as long as he doesn't bother me. And he only whistles / hum "You Are Not Alone". Only one song.

  • And the ever-changing tenants of the room next to mine. So far I think there have been 5 different tenants since beginning of the year. The quiet Thai girl, who doesn't bother anyone and stays in her room most of the time. Wish she was staying in that room now. The 4 illegal Filipino girls who worked in a pizza delivery call centre. Very loud bunch of girls. With many2 issues and drama. Errggh. The Sabahan snatch-thief. Omigod he was such a dodgy character. And his dogs. Stinking bunch of pooping lil furballs. The Bangladeshi + Filipino couple and their lil boy. They were ok. Kid cried a lot, but that wasn't such a problem for me. But still, felt a bit crowded after a while.

  • Now that room is empty. I feel so much better. But I still wish I had a place of my own. With my own kitchen. And living room.

  • *daydreams about owning a house with a long porch and spacious kitchen*

1 comments:

jered said...

saturday in bed... for me its eve morning in bed... really... like hugh i have to wake up tp not my life... but everyone elses life too:/