Archive for February, 2010

stressful experience

Wednesday, February 10th, 2010

Finally the house that I had bought last May was now ready for occupancy. That all the electrical wirings are all installed. Water system are properly arrange and all the lighting had been set up. By tomorrow we will be starting to move some of the furniture which are huge and needed a truck for transportation. Moving the pack things would be batch by batch that I can easily arrange the things before finally occupying the house. Unlike the last time we transfer we run out of time and have no choice but to transfer on a new place on just a day. Meaning that all of the things were pack that they and moved. That was really a stressful experience. That I didn’t even manage to organize the things. Now since the house is my own property I do not have to worry that I am just renting a house and I got limitation on the rights and time occupying the place.
I am planning to set the living room first, then the kitchen, the rooms and I am going to add benches on the front of the house facing the gate where I can sit and look at the people walking on our side walk. I had decided to have one when I browse on the internet about the shopping for the Bench online. I remember our old house where me and my mom use to spend the time on the afternoon at our outdoor benches while she was combing hair. I use to wait for this time, because mom is too busy on the morning and before lunch only at that time she can have a free time for relaxing. When I started going to school, I do my homework on the bench and enjoy the fresh air than doing the homework on my room. When I grow up, I prefer reading pocketbooks while laying on the bench or sitting so that I can have the brightest light on earth which was the sun. I need not to use electric fan for the air outside is enough. I can have the relaxation while helping my parents lessen their electrical expenses. When my boyfriend propose marriage to me, we were sitting on the same bench as the family reunion held. There are so many beautiful memories that bench have for me. But mother don’t want me bring it along with me when I transfer to a new house, because she also got sentimental value in it. I decided to online for the same style and design of the bench we had. Even if physically they are not the same but still the purpose and the memories lays on it.