the first rrd

A pre-written entry.

The apartment; Day 1: arrived and checked in at around 3pm.

I shall create another tag for this particular blog: The relative relationship development (RRD).

If I were to recall, this is my second relative related entry.

Oh, before I continue any further; I have just realized that the toilet door connected to my room (an apartment where I am staying now) here has a huge space from the floor. I wonder if the water flows into my room if the toilet is flooded. Talking about flooded toilet; it reminds me of First World Hotel, a standard room with easily flooded freaking small sized toilet.
Ok, back to what I am suppose to talk about.

I had free dinner as usual since the last time I came before today. Hours after dinner, I was being asked to join them for a relative visits. It is not from my mother side; not so much related to my father side either. My father’s brother’s wife’s sister’s daughter’; it is kind of not-so-much related I guess. And yeah, they speak Hokkien; and as always I felt much like … “some other fruits similar to banana”. Although I do able to understand a little bit sometimes, but still it took a huge effort for me to actually try to guess what it is about most of the time.
Language barrier seems to become a huge bricks wall constructed right in front my eye.

Why I am not equipped with Hokkien since I was young? Maybe it is just an excuse for me whenever it comes to the pitfall of any relative-relations issue.
If that is the case, I couldn’t blame anyone else but myself.

It could be because of my personal traits, personality; don’t you know that I am an introvert person?

This is going to be endless and pointless; I shall stop here.