Living under the same roof
The conversation this morning in the LRT with my colleague spark me to write this post. We relate quite well to each other as both of us have the privilege to stay with our in-laws. She is staying with her PIL (Parents-in-law) and SIL (Sister-in-law), while I am staying with my SIL. The common thing about both of us is not only just the above, we found out that we studied in the same college. Both of us likes to cook, keep our home clean and cherish our privacy/freedom according to our own standard. We talked about our experiences with in-laws sometimes, and at times I really think that she goes through much more for the sake of staying together. She faces situations both from the elder and younger in-laws, while I only have to deal with a younger in-law.
It is not easy. Yet, she tolerated and always try to see things from her in-laws point of view. She goes to her mom’s place every weekend, I guess it is a form of weekend escapes for her.
I really run out of words to express our similar experiences staying with out in-laws. If only I know how to compose a song, I want to write a song…
Living under the same roof
The fridge is stuffed full
The washing machine is over-used
Ohh…i wanna get rid of this monday blues
But we r living under the same roof…
Please, please…keep your books
Your stuff in your own room
Ohh…why am I unusually bothered with your every look
Cause we r living under the same roof?…
Dun tell me I dunno how to use the broom
I can clean and sweep my own room
Ohh…don’t blame me if stray hairs on the loose
We r living under the same roof…
When you hear the thunder boom!
Please take in the clothes cause rain gonna loom
Ohh…close all windows, our house are not waterproof!
Help! We r living under the same roof…
Petty case! All this not gonna cause world doom
But I whine like a fool and loose my cool
All…Because…
We r living under the same roof…
All…Because…
We r living under the same roof…






































