Being single reminds me of days filled with action-packed things that I love doing..
I want to make this post to remind me that being single that I am right now is not bad at all, in fact, it's the state where I find myself in a sea of wonderful carefree memories, a free-spirit, yep (that's what I am)
starting with what I did yesterday:
-woke up at 1pm, I ate brunch, took a bath and went to SM with our helper to buy ingredients for sushi, went to buy that sexy wallpaper at Natio, then went to the dirty streets of cogon market to buy mango (alone, being the independent self I know I am), duty duty duty at our store being the cashier in one corner, hmmm. what else? ate that scrumptious dinner that our cook always makes, kuletan times and witty conversations with my sissy in between laughs and humorous anecdotes, went home, cooked the sushi and placed the wallpaper on the wall, I was in facebook then do some online dating and neopets!! plus the cold rain was pouring was I was on the internet.. i just love the cold rain and the cool breeze, truly relaxes every bit of my nerves but i still couldn't enroll online as there were no available schedules yet on my advised subj. bummer!
-its hard to remember in complete details what I did the day before that but I'm pretty sure I had a fight with my brotha!! ( he can be such a pain in the ass!!) I woke up that morning seeing him in his birthday suit with his flabby fats bouncing up and down and I was still in a state of hypnopompic and I though that I saw a crazy "tubol with arms and legs running around the house", I was laughing hysterically with our helpers and sisters sharing some funny memories about how funny he is when he gets furious, He's like a timebomb! and you don't want to see him explode! BOOM!! its like an atomic bomb has been thrown at us. After that, played the piano, read that Mary Kay Ash book my mum gave me and was suppose to do aerobics but since my period came so change of plans, read the bible in the evening. While I was reading the bible, got into a fight with him like what I said earlier and we were throwing pillows at each other. I was in rage! WAR i tell you! WAR! it was not the sleepover-kind-of-pillow-fights, it was the WAR OF THE PILLOWS! and I accidentally throw the bible along wit the dictionary, I feel so bad and I blame him for it. I'm so sorry Lord for throwing your holy words, I didn't mean it. HE made me do it!! I just wasn't able to stand the drama and threw one last pillow at him and went out of the room to cool myself down as I wasn't able to control my anger earlier and felt really bad about throwing the bible which he made me do.
So you see, my life is never monotonous when I'm home. It's full of dramas, ups and downs, rage and peace, it's like an action movie full of suspense. It's not perfect but it's quite amusing and funny for me.