Out to Hunt

 Not for food because I have no hunting skills. DUH. In fact, I can pass as a boar so I’ll actually be the prey as opposed to being the predator. DUH. Also, it’s the 21st century and we’re not in Survivor Palau or wherever.

Today, we’ll try to look for a place to move in because our days are numbered in this comfort zone. So yeah, hopefully we’ll be able to make some reasonable adult decisions in the coming days based on the following:

1. Location must be midway between QC and Makati. The other housemate works in Makati. So we’re thinking of maybe Mandaluyong area.

2.  It must be under the reasonable budget (good for 2 people)  Brief recap: There were 4 of us. Then there’s By December, there will be 2 because the third person will soon enter another chapter in her life called “Marriage, Kids and Coitis (lots of it)”. 

3.  Must be within practical commuting zone, meaning I won’t need to ride the tricycle to get to the jeepney stop, take a jeepney to the bus stop, then take the bus to the MRT station, MRT to shuttle station going to the office and vice versa. 

4. Must have a private bath. The reason is the other housemate takes an hour to bathe. Don’t ask me. I’m not there. If worse comes to worst (due to financial restraints), we might agree to sharing an apartment with strangers providing that they are not equally or greater psychopaths as we are.

Independent living, yay or nay?! Good luck to us!

P.S. If you’re reading this and you know some place you can recommend. Please leave a comment.