I once read this African proverb – “There is a cure for all afflictions save idleness.” Can’t agree more. And I fear I will never become the success I’ve always dreamed of being because of my lack of will. Ah well.
There’s a few clients I really should be seeing today. But I’m putting it off for tomorrow. I swear I’m getting all things done tomorrow. It’s 2:24pm now. If I am to predict the future events of my day ahead, it would go something like this:
After This – Waste precious time surfing the Internet, looking up and reading irrelevant stuff that may seem deceptively useful but will, in fact, not really help in any way.
Awhile Later – Here’s where the options really come in. I could go for a jog, read a book, play outdated PC games or take a nap. Not bad.
Much Later – Probably have dinner in Cheras somewhere. And then maybe get home to watch more Family Guy and other such nonsense.
Jeez. I get to thinking my life is really all about surviving the Mondays to Thursdays. Fridays are always awesome. 6pm on a Friday to be exact.
Tomorrow I will be dating Naomi, this girl I met at The Loft.
