My Own Place
I hate traveling. I hate the fact that it sometimes takes me about an hour and a half just to go to work sometimes. I’m getting a little tired. With my schedule this month, it wasn’t helpful at all. All I really want to do when I get home is to eat and then sleep. When I wake up, it’s time to go to work again. My usual 6-8 hours of sleep never feels enough. When I arrive at work, I still feel so sleepy. Of course, I slept when the sun was up. I woke up and the sun was still up.
I would really like to get a place of my own. But when I do get one, I want it to be permanent. I don’t want to be moving around anymore like before. I hate packing, unpacking, sorting, throwing out stuff… Most of all, when I do get one, I have to be able to afford it. Not necessarily paying it all in one go, but I have to be able to pay for it properly monthly without the need of getting loans or being in debt. Even if I know I could probably get good mortgage quotes, I hate the idea of being in debt. I’m done and past being in debt. It wasn’t a feeling I liked or a situation I would want to be in again.
I’m not saving up for that yet, though. What I’m saving up for now is a trip somewhere, probably HK or Japan by next year. I’m going to (do my best to) save P5000 every payday! p(^___^)q I CAN DO THIS!
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29 August, 2008 (08:40) | Life | By: Mi

Mi is a 20-something-year-old tech support agent, wanna-be singer, wanna-be musician, frustrated photographer without a camera, blogger, observer, weirdo, and 













