Thursday, December 28, 2006
I do things everyday that are so routine and sometimes they loose their meaning, I'm thinking why am I still doing it when I don't get a sort of acknowledgement that what I'm doing over and over again everyday mean something to other people. So one day, I would just stop doing it, because I thought that it doesn't matter that much anyway. And then, it happens. Of all days, this is the day when they would need it. Either that or they plainly need it everyday.
It happened to my boss and to my boyfriend. I just don't like the idea of being so routine. It's good to have some things routinary but I would also try something different everyday, little things. But by shaking things up means me ending up in trouble... woohoo.
Since when did 3 days felt like forever? Since I was with Angel.
Spell casted @ 10:28 AM