All Fall Down
Book in Hand: The No. 1 Ladies Detective Agency by Alexndra McCall Smith
Song in Mind: Maling Akala
Everything in my life is disintegrating....
Most of our appliances at home are staging a coup and are quite happy breaking down one by one - now we have 2 TV sets for repair, 3 electric fans,our PLDT phone line, our water tank plus the pump...
Our househelp needs to go back home for a month because her sister is dying. And she needs mucho dinero which we do not know how to provide.
Mummy just got final notices from her credit card companies who are now threatening to sue us if we do not pay our accounts which would cost us about P 400,000 all in all. If we had that kind of money, we wouldn't be using the cards. And half of the blasted amount was their interest. We only owe them about 250K which we can handle, but their finance fees are insane and inhumane.
Work is hell, as per usual.
But okay. There are good things.
I rested well this weekend.
My family as of this morning are all well.
I'm not feeling specially inclined to commit suicide.
Not yet.
Life goes on, you just have to trudge through shit, that's all. Sooner or later, shit decomposes and it'll fertilize the soil and flowers will grow. :)
Song in Mind: Maling Akala
Everything in my life is disintegrating....
Most of our appliances at home are staging a coup and are quite happy breaking down one by one - now we have 2 TV sets for repair, 3 electric fans,our PLDT phone line, our water tank plus the pump...
Our househelp needs to go back home for a month because her sister is dying. And she needs mucho dinero which we do not know how to provide.
Mummy just got final notices from her credit card companies who are now threatening to sue us if we do not pay our accounts which would cost us about P 400,000 all in all. If we had that kind of money, we wouldn't be using the cards. And half of the blasted amount was their interest. We only owe them about 250K which we can handle, but their finance fees are insane and inhumane.
Work is hell, as per usual.
But okay. There are good things.
I rested well this weekend.
My family as of this morning are all well.
I'm not feeling specially inclined to commit suicide.
Not yet.
Life goes on, you just have to trudge through shit, that's all. Sooner or later, shit decomposes and it'll fertilize the soil and flowers will grow. :)
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