It started a week ago, I ask the maid what's lunch? The answer would always be gba6 mshway (grilled fish called Gubat). What's dinner? The answer would most nights be, "oh your mom said not to make, there is some soup. I keep my anger in and move on to the next day.
Lunch: Fish (a ritual in our house. I grew up eating fish with chili sauce everyday until I get diarrhea and then stop, hehe)
Dinner: Soup + something very simple, no one would think it is actually dinner.
The next day, this time fried fish for lunch, I don't like fried fish that much so I asked if there is any coconut milk, I would make a simple stew with that fish. The maid blurts, "we are out of so many ingredients." In the end, I used tomato and bell pepper to make a simple stew for just 1 person, since no one is actually going to eat, for either they with give it a disgusted glance or taste a bit of it and leave.
IMAGINE THIS PROCEDURE REPEATED EVERY SINGLE DAY.
Normally, because no one is at home, we would eat lunch out but for mom and my eldest sister. Dinner would be served for all as soon as evening prayer is called. The matter of what lunch or dinner should be is a big disaster at home. So, we ended up like this, lunch to be made for mom only, my eldest sister will give her request to the maid in the morning or call her through the day. The other 3 inhabitants including me, of the house dine out or don't eat anything until dinner. Since, inhabitant 1: comes home at 7 pm. Inhabitant 2: wakes up at 12 or 12:30, sometimes later, leaves the house and come back very late, sometimes the next day at about 1 or 2 am. Inhabitant 3 which is me: comes home either dined out, or comes at 3 or 4 (this time at 5 something) pm and grabs anything in front of her from fruits, chips or whatever until dinner is served.
When it comes to dinner, it is just another BIG BIG problem. Yesterday for example, I felt like we should have something different. I got fed up of the normal recipes that fill our table sometimes, especially when you have it repeatedly, seriously, it drives me nuts. Ne ways, I was dragged by my sister to help her sort out the thermos flasks, old to be thrown and new to be replaced, then I was given the silver set to clean. Then comes the maid:
"What do you want for DINNER?" I somehow hate her when she asks. Then she said, "pasta!" Then goes my sister saying it to the maids face, "No, your pasta is not nice, we don't want pasta." At that moment, I got it and said, "we want, fried rice with chicken and mushroom sauce." Without any hesitance the maids goes, "no ingredients." When she said that I really got MAD, I stormed to my room with fumes coming out from my head (you have to imagine that, lol), slipped into a 3abayah, pulled my purse, got the keys, and wore the nearest slippers to me. Went to the co-op, got what I needed and came back. I made dinner that day, just to release my stress. It gets on my nerves when there are really no ingredients and mom acts as if nothing happened. I planned with my nephew that he should wake me up when he wakes in the morning, and we went to the vegetables and fruits market. Got veggies and fruits. Can't wait for the time to become 5 pm, to go and complete the rest of the groceries. I'm still mad at how very unrealistic this house has become. We are only 5 in this house and no one can tolerate doing anything. That's really STUPID.

Another Illustration of a picture from Dev.
A ride on the Elephants (that was scary)
Sunset
On the bulletin board:
- Part of me wants to start uni already, lol.
- I finally applied for a SHOP&SHIP account from Aramex.
- I still want to sleep.
- The sky part of the puzzle is hard.
- TDIC headquarters opened just in the neighborhood.