I recently just went through a very hard phase in life. Moving to another city. My hometown was.... quite nice. It was exactly what I needed in life. Not crowded, but also not quite. Not many people, but also not quiet. They dont have all the things in the world, but they have all the things we need. So it was actually... very perfect for me. I used to like big cities, because those are places I can explore... and offer me alot of fun things to do. But then I grew up, and I realize I am not those kind of person. Being in the same boring place is actually not bad. I mean let me do the things... and give me some spaces to do other things. You know what I mean? I worked 8-5, and then... I could get to enjoy a cheap coffee in a random coffe shop that costs 0,3% of my salary. And it doesnt really matter if it was 1%... because I dont have to pay rent. I have a house. Or I would go to a bookstore (whiche only 1 in the city), reading some stuff most of people dont find interesting... but...
In my previous post, I know I was being too harsh about my husband. Trust me, I wasn't even serious. So only 10% of that was true LOL. Was it? or... Anyway, let's talk about having a husband. In this case, MY HUSBAND. It's actually not that bad, having a husband. Its actually pretty nice to have someone to talk 24/7 without being bored to us (because he isn't allowed to). And he pay for my food. actually almost everything. i kinda have my own money to save money. and i pay almost everything with my husband's money. And what else? You know i talk a lot, i tell a lot. and i have my husband who listens to me, even just a small stupid silly thing. I like travel, i used to travel every month. Alone. mostly. but now, I'm not alone anymore. I have this human walking by my side. And i don't have to use my brain to google things, foods, or places to go. Because my husband is my google. He will be the one who googling most of it. And all i do is just say yes or no ...