at last, my life is back to normal.
and a normal life means waking up in the morning and not knowing what to do in the day ahead, or just doing what i have to do. it means fulfilling my daily routines, taking my meals on time, and sleeping before the dawn breaks. it means having sufficient time to think about things i dont want to, and having insufficient distractions. it means the absence of something to work for, and the lack of a goal to work towards. it means having the luxury to procrastinate, to bump around and to be lazy. it means feeling down for no particular reason, and for long periods of time. it means regularity, mediocrity and mundanity.
i hate being ordinary.
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