
This is my dinner. Looks not too bad, aye. As I'm obligate to cook myself, I'm naturally getting better at it. I enjoy eating dinner I cook, but it would have been nicer if I have any company at supper time and let them sample my food or something. Even though I'm living in a sharehouse, I'm totally alone in the house. I wanted to have more family-feeling which I don't at the moment. I'm not that strong and torelant person who can keeps on living in a place where I don't have any human communication, which makes me sick. Having said that, it is not their fault whatsoever, but it is reasonably attributed to myself. That's the way they live. No way for me to intervene and forcibly change their life. I am just demanding what they don't have in their daily life, which is everyday communication and a bit of consideration.
I hope I'll be able to find a good house anytime soon.
Tags: food.
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