My dad can’t understand my need to buy new books every month. Hahaha. He told me that it’s a waste of good money. I told him that it sustains me. Even when my mom was still alive, she also kept berating me about my habit of buying books whenever I have more than enough money in my pocket. Well, it’s the only luxury I have together with eating out. Other than the two, I have no other luxuries in life.
I told my dad that I can’t understand his need to buy tools for home every chance he gets. Like the spring plungers he got the last time. Or another flashlight, the heavy-duty kind that he got the last time before that.
We have our own quirks. Mine is related to books and food all the time. Some men, like my dad, is with tinkering every little item at home. Hehehe
