It’s been 3 years I’m with this little girl named Kathie from Indonesia. The good thing is she is so… Home-type of girl that can arrange everything for me, very efficiently and I’m pretty good in listening her order
But one thing came out my mind right after we had our dinner just now. We sat there and ordered our foods and drinks watch TV, chat about work. Then the foods and drinks arrived, we ate like usual and start talking… And you know what? We don’t really talk on the good way, most of the time ended up I slept on the floor at night. Just take the example of what we argued about when we had our dinner. We actually talks about brocolli! The thing is, I don’t know why we argueing for, you know what I mean? There is actually no point for us to continue but both of us insist continue it without any direction. Of course we ended up knowing what each of us has in mind, but we had a really bad time talking thru it and for what?

I don’t feel I like this scene anymore you know?



