Staying out of the box

6:00 AM. I am awake. Sleep is so elusive. I’m a light sleeper. I would easily get up on doors opening and closing, when the light is up, or when I hear anything even that of the cuckatoo at dawn. That’s me. Unlike others who can sleep like dead or 10 hours without waking up on screaming headache. That’s my envy. I got up. While my friends were getting ready for work, here I am waking like it is not my rest day. It’s been cold in the morning these days. I declined my initial invitation to go out for a walk because I’d chill myself outside. After my Jillian Michael abs workout, I settled myself at the laundry area and let the machine run while I was cleaning. I guess part of that is already a default mindset to clean up the house or do things. But hell, I forgot that we were going out for some street adventure today. Living in Singapore is darn costly but like my parents say, live only according to your means. When you start the forex conversion each time you eat, buy anything, you already gave yourself some limitations not to spend your money. For sure, price doubles compared back home. I got tired converting so as time goes, I learned to equate the things I buy according to how much I earn. Since we were going out today