I practically spent the entire day on bed. Its just an extremely lazy day. Only stepped out to collect the pizza. The kind of day rarely comes by where you get to spend time by yourself, for yourself. I was suppose to go for a picnic but I opt out. Lazy.
Life could be such a routine. How we do it repeatedly is beyond me. Is this what life goes on means? Maybe, This is a choice we make in how we want to live our lives. This is whats in store for those who are afraid to take chances and try new things, Resistance to change? Maybe. We are to comfortable with our lives. While much time is wasted thinking how monotonous our lives are, none is spent to live it up. We are afraid of the dissapointment, failure.
Im one of those people.
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