crumble, grumble

I am the person who hardly ever grumbles. I am not someone who finds fault with little things but I do expect the right service and respect. I don't really notice how bad other people look i.e. whether they're so fat or so skinny, or if they made bad choices, etc. I just keep quiet and keep my observations to myself.

My sister is the opposite. Everyday, she finds reason to grumble about a person's outfit or the food she's eating, etc. Just yesterday, she was grumbling that we had bought chicharon that wasn't very good. So I asked her, why do you have to keep on grumbling about such petty things? Every day, you have something new to gripe about.

My sister have things in common but we definitely differ here. She is chismosa and knows a lot of stuff about other people. I, on the other hand, can hardly ever remember names and faces and stories about other people. She is happy with how she is and there's nothing I can do about that. But I do notice that she can be a little bit jealous and insecure. I guess it comes from not being contented. I don't often get the things I want but I am happy with what I have. That's partly the reason why I don't often grumble, I guess.