What is it like living with a boring person, my husband loves being at home. His life is very simple. He listens to a lot of radio. He rides the bike in the afternoon. Yeah, he's boring. Yesterday I ran into him on the street in front of my apartment, I ignored him just like a stranger. We haven't spoken any words recently, he is nobody but a stranger to me!
I went to Cathay United Bank in the morning to withdraw NT$75,000, It didn't take me long, because there weren't many customers Friday morning. I ran into an old woman on the street, her face looked familiar, but I couldn't recall her name. She recognized me and introduced herself to me. She lives on YuanGuang Road where I had lunch at her restaurant once and left my umbrella there.
Then I went to the post office to wire my tenant NT$49,500. I am grateful to him for taking care of my penthouse. All I have to do is just pay the repair fees.
After lunch, I took a nap for 30 minutes, I tried to remember what I dreamt of. It was about an performance on stage, I couldn't recall the details.
Visiting Yes Life Shopping Mall is blissful on Friday afternoons. It took less than five minutes to ride my bike there. I went up to the Eslite Bookstore directly. I finished reading and recording a basic Korean from lesson 16 till 30. Then I went to the National Taiwan Musem in Taipei New Park by Bus. With my husband's full points in the traffic card, I felt I could go anywhere as I wish. Maybe I can really become a Taipei City bus expert with 480 extra points a month.
It was the first time I went to the basement of Taiwan Museum, and I saw many different tribal costumes. Maybe one day I can invite friends to have a group photo taken there.
I went to bed at 6:50, in less than a minute, I fell asleep with the rapid eye movement, and dreamt of myself playing pokers, Black Jack so to speak, which I'm going to teach the senior citizens how to play next Thursday afternoon.
I packed my luggage for the weekend trip with college classmates.
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