What a difference a few days makes . I ca n't believe we ' ve had over two weeks of glorious hot sunny weather and now it 's back to this rainy cold weather . It 's bloody annoying when it does this , one minute it 's cold then hot then cold again . I get up in the morning and think " is it a t - shirt day or a jumper day ? "

A: What is the source of the narrator 's frustration ?

So we stopped in Waterford for the night . It has this tower from the old viking days . We went to this pub because it said they had live music . We got in and it was packed .

A: Why are so many people at the pub ?

I went missing for a total of 5 days . In the Faraway Land , I was fed with useful and useless information , taught about the right and wrong and the " corrected wrongs " , bathed in truth and lies , clothed in garments of confusion and sent home with a weary heart , a million more unanswered questions which I know I can never find true answers , and a soul so very disturbed by human intelligence , wickedness and lack of compassion . I went to a programme for government staff : Biro Tatanegara . I wanted to blog about it but then I had second thoughts .

A: What country may I currently be living in ?

I also tried writing ( original fic ) but managed to accomplish remarkably little on account of my pens constantly skipping . I also ate too much greasy food ; several days of strict self - discipline will be necessary to compensate . But all that said , I ' m glad we went to the beach yesterday . Our waitress at dinner carded me and I was all like , " What ? Oh , you want my ID !

A:
What kind of food might have been eating ?