Unpacking

Unpacking itself is a painful task.....but unpacking in a place where you really really R-E-A-L-L-Y do not want to stay is painful, frustrating and depressing. :(

Jee Shaab Jee!!!

Nepalis are fast becoming my best friends as they are the among the few with whom I can communicate in Hindi in this foreign land. There are lots of people of Indian origin but most of them are 1st, 2nd or 3rd Generation Malaysians. They do not talk in Hindi and they do not like to talk in Hindi or be called Indians. That is okay as some of them have never ever even been to India. However, Nepalis have been making me feel somewhat at home. They talk in Hindi and most of them are really nice.

I love weekdays compared to weekends!!!

Staying alone was never an issue for me. Not that I have stayed alone for any prolonged duration but I used to quite enjoy staying alone. I guess times have changed now.

I have been alone in the past 2 weeks. I go to the office and come back. In the past 2 weeks, I was staying in a guest house and there was no one to talk to. I used to spend some time chatting with my family but the time difference did not allow us to talk for longer duration. I was hoping that shifting into a house will change things as it will keep me occupied. I was clearly wrong.

A house is incomplete without the homemaker. I can do whatever I want to do in order to settle down in this house, I can try and arrange things in the best possible way that I can....yet this house will be nothing more than a guest house without Roshni.