Some days I feel things move so fast and I am afraid of what happens when it all ends. And yet I can’t slow it down, it feels too right, this speed. This is comfortable. This is scary.
In any case, I have 9 hours before I'm off to work. Sigh. Weekend's over. Fast.
I hardly do anything nowadays except a bit of entertainment and tv after dinner. Then it's off to slumber land. I have not even finished the Bible. I barely even reached like one-tenth of it. It is a disaster, I know. I miss bumming around. It is a recuperation remedy that seems ideal after a hectic week!!
Wistful thinking. Unrealistic desires. Too bad life is not that way. No such thing as Pause/Rewind.
Work is not that bad actually. The environment suits me perfectly. I love it actually, just that I'm suffering from inferiority complex. It just takes a mere 5 minutes to get myself confused. I'm so hopeless, really. Oh well, paranoia has gone rampant.
May be I should not dawdle over tomorrow as yet.Good night peeps. I'm out.
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