Sometimes I feels like I am living 2 seperate lives.
One in Toronto and One in Oshawa.
I have double the family, double the chaos
while ultimately means double the trouble.
From Thursday night to Tuesday afternoon,
I am in Oshawa staying with the Lim family.
It's weird living under a different household
that works under different rules and traditions.
It's even harder trying to fix me into the puzzle
but I guess, everything takes a little time and effort.
Tuesday Night to Thursday morning,
I am back in the comfort of my own home.
Honestly, nothing beats home.
Nothing in the world is possibly better.
It's like,
I now have 2 sets of siblings to get along with,
almost 2 sets of parents I have to satisfy,
I'm living at 2 homes under 2 completely different rules.
It's rough.. but that's my life.