One week

I have been here for a week, but I feel that I'm barely getting any sight seeing done. Good thing I have another 2 weeks.
I find that my patience is wearing thin, I get irritated easily. Perhaps it's the humidity, perhaps it's the heat, perhaps it's the crowded streets, perhaps it's the constant noises, perhaps it's my mother's constant rants, perhaps it's my father's constant criticisms and unsought advices, perhaps I'm just cranky cause I'm not working, or perhaps I haven't seen my girlfriend for a week.