You know those annoyingly fake, “everything-so-peachy-perfect”,
“I’ve-smile-24/7” people, well I’m clearly not one of those people nor do I
ever intend to be one. I know some though that I'd love to give a good 1-2-hook to... hahaha. So if you’re
hoping to read a homepage that’s reality is bombarded with flowers, sugar and
spice and everything nice then well, here’s your exit cue.
I’ve never been keen on people who just can’t
say they’re having a bad day when they’re having a bad day. I like real people. Real people experience the good with the bad
and aren’t afraid to admit it.
Having said this, I’ll be the first to
admit I had one heck of a rough day. It
started off on cloud nine when I woke up and was reminded by the sleeping
beauty beside me that it was my husband’s day off. Our mission today was to go house-hunting,
correction, our mission today was to show a friend the wicked, wicked new pad
we were hoping to move into. A little
background info on this place, this particular place used to be K-Gere’s
office. It was once a café but then he
renovated it. It’s got a massive front
room, a full kitchen, a huge bathroom, and a small home office room. But the best part of the place is definitely
the back patio. The back patio is huge;
it’s bigger than all of Ggum Guum!!! The
back door in the kitchen opens up to the back patio that currently has two
small vegetable gardens on it and lots and lots of space for an outdoor patio
set. It’s so very cool. And, that weren’t cool enough, it’s a five
minute walk (if that) to the Cheonan subway!
We got major thumbs up from my friend today
when we picked her up and showed her the place.
She seemed very optimistic about the place and it only helped to get me
more pumped up about moving into the place.
K-Gere still had five months to his contract for it so the plan was to
take over his remaining months and then make another contract with the
landlord.
One problem. One very, very big problem.
Turns out K-Gere mentioned in passing that
he’s looking to get out of his contract so the landlord had started to looking
for a new tenant. We’re very skeptical
as to whether or not his words are true but when he told us our plan could
never happen all our hopes and escalated anticipation came crashing down. They came crashing down hard.
There’s no flowering the reality, I was
really bummed out about the news, somewhat heartbroken. I want to get out of Ggum Guum. I loved Ggum Guum when I first moved in and
the location will always be amazing but ever since our landlord made four
one-room apartments on the second floor it’s been annoyingly busy here. Take for instance the three university girls
living right below me. Three in a small
single room is brutal to start off with but the fact that they come home drunk
and then sit outside the window smoking, letting their nasty smoke venture into
my place, is so incredibly annoying. In
a way I do feel bad for them. They’re
only paying $80 less than we are for Ggum Guum but our place is four times
larger than their place. So ya, I feel
bad for them but every time I hear them whining on their cell phones or smell
them smoking outside all my pity goes out the window.
And then there’s the fact that Ggum Guum
has been renovated THREE TIMES!!! Three
times they tried to clear our place of the mold and mildew and yet it’s still
here! Do you remember, two of those
times they simply wallpapered over the mildew.
Who does that?!!! Finally on
their third attempt they gutted the whole place – walls, floors and even the
kitchen cabinets. The mildew has
returned, I saw it a couple of weeks ago.
It’s so incredibly frustrating because it’s such a health hazard. I didn’t have allergies until I moved into
Ggum Guum and I know for a fact that a place like this would be demolished in
Canada. There’s no way it’d pass the
health regulations and I’d probably be suing someone right now.
Ah, the frustration.
I really had my heart set on K-Gere’s place
so hearing it was a no-go was rather heartbreaking. Snickers told me to just forget about it but
I can’t. It met our budget, was much
larger than Ggum Guum and the back patio…. oh the back patio!!! I had already
envisioned having my gal-pals over for Sunday afternoon patio lounging. I know I jumped the gun but ahhhh, I really
wanted the place. It wasn’t perfect but
it was perfect for us.
Oh ya, and then there was the fact that I was called "fat" to my face by an in-law... definitely added to the low point of today. Not cool. I say, keep that up and I'll show you fat -- fat lip when I knock ya one. Oh relax, I wouldn't actually punch them. Punch them for free?! I'm not amateur you know... hahaha.
Oh ya, and then there was the fact that I was called "fat" to my face by an in-law... definitely added to the low point of today. Not cool. I say, keep that up and I'll show you fat -- fat lip when I knock ya one. Oh relax, I wouldn't actually punch them. Punch them for free?! I'm not amateur you know... hahaha.
4 comments:
Amy, I loved this post....until I got to the end; the part about where you charge to punch people out. I know it's just your sense of humour and you're a really great (and funny) gal in person but I can't help but feel comments about money make you appear (to me) less humble.
I guess it's just my beef. No hard feeling so you don't have to justify your words. I don't want you to think I'm attacking you.
Anyways, thanks for keeping it real. I'm doing the same over at my blog too. Tough times indeed....
Good luck with figuring out the moving situation. Keep us readers posted.
Oh, p.s. my K. mom, when I lived with her, used to always ask why my stomach came out so much. I used laughter and humour as a way to combat cultural differences. It was the only way I could live with (and sleep beside) her for 6 months. She's cute and annoying and curious. I write about them in a series called 'lessons from a Korean mother-in-law'. I miss those awkward moments and strange conversations. What I'd give to have her by my side right now.
Hey Jennifer,
Oh, the end?! Hahaha... no worries. It's meant as a joke because getting asked on a weekly bases to punch people is rather annoying. I can't begin to tell you just how many people, upon hearing I box, ask me to punch them. So it's my slapstick comeback to them.
As for your mother inlaw, I still don't know how you could live with her for as long as you did but then again we're so different. I love my independence way too much. I don't even want to live with my own family let alone my inlaws... hahaha. Sure they're sweet but I need my space.
It's always difficult to let something go that not only you wanted, but seemed within reach. This applies to everything. Houses, jobs, friends, romances. But it's important to stay optimistic.
I also the value in being "real" and not being afraid to admit you're upset/sad about something (we all have to vent), but also realize that there is probably a good reasoning behind this. God or no God, I think everyone can look back on their life and point to at least one thing that they once wanted, but now in retrospect, are glad they didn't get. Perhaps the house had a bad foundation and would have collapsed after you moved in, perhaps you will find an even better place that you would have missed if you moved in there...etc etc.
Stay optimistic, and stay happy!
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