Sunday
The worst part of changing climate is how easily you become a most weak target to infections. After night of three hours of sleep, having family members with a cold and nine hour long day filled with meetings, the cold was a fact. I have never regarded myself as someone who gives in to a smaller illness, but yesterday i muched preffered the warmth in our house than the rythmic beating of clubs.
Maybe it's just a sign of responisibility, of aging and maturing. Or maybe it's just a sign of the fact that sometimes, even I, am a bit boring.
Nah, that can't be it!
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Postat av: GlitchT
after a while, sometimes a short while, sometimes a very long while. one realizes boredom doesnt exist; unless you want it to. It's been a long time since I remember thinking anything as boring. There sometimes, not all the times, comes a moment when breathing itself is enough to be greatful for. ;)
Postat av: Anonym
I don't know.. I still can get pretty bored sometimes. Maybe I'm just being ungrateful.
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