I began to think - why am I so sloppy?
I don't withrawl money.
I don't pick up phone calls.
I don't reply sms-es.
I don't charge my flat phone batteries.
I'm not bothered with emails.
Gah! What's happening to me? I'm in regression.. I'm rolling back to the 60s, eshewing technologies!
I had an i-phone which served more like a camera because nobody ever called me because everyone met at the park and talked. Little do I know that I am more popular now, here, (ahem!) that I really have to nip this nasty habit of not utilising my phone here, and try to be more in touch with people.
Sounds like I have been living in a cave.
I'm a fairly independent person but only when things are convienient.
Things were convienient in Bangkok. I hailed a taxi wherever I go. Papah got his claims in cash, and we always had money in the milo tin, under the bed, next to the spittoon. So we didn't have to drive out, double park, triple park, look left, look right, key in the wrong password, key in the right password, say a prayer, climb into the car, lock the door - all in the name of getting a measly RM50 lunch money.
And the company staff paid the bills. So how do you expect me to double park, triple park at the post office, press a number and waste half an hour of my precious life to pay for all the utility bills?
Of course there is online banking...but RHB sucks big time for online transactions.
I know.. they are all excuses. I have been so spoilt for the last 5 years.
Looks like I just have to grow up.