I love my home sweet home, even though it might not be the best looking and most posh apartment, but I love it for giving me a comfortable and safe feeling. I love staying at home reading blogs and updating my blog. I am talking about the current moment, how I feel, I feel serene doing things in the comfort of my house. How about you? Are you in love with your house?
Sidetrack a bit, I was late for my appointment today to collect something from my friend and she just sped off in her car without waiting for me even though when I called her on my mobile phone, she is still around the meeting place. I ran and ran and rushed to the meeting place and she just called me on my mobile phone and tell me that she is going off. I know I am in the wrong in the first place as I am the one who is late but gosh when I reached she is still around the meeting place, can't she just wait for a few minutes for me to run to the exact spot. And she was so precise and said that I was late for 16 exact minutes. Ok, enough of my ranting, just trying to let out my anger, I know I am at fault in the first place because I was late but I just could not understand why people can't have a bit of sympathy and wait for me since I had made the trip and gone all the way to meet her to collect my stuff. How about you? What is your tolerance level for people who are late, 5 mins, 10 mins, 15 mins, longer or shorter?