I choose to live idly. I confine myself at home during rest days. Lately, it's becoming weird to me. They say busy is good. I say, I should try that some time. God knows how much I could accomplish during my time spent lying in bed/tweeting/watching crap/online. I know I always come up with to-do's that never really come to breathe air and it gets frustrating. I need a sense of responsibility. I've lost that years ago. I've become too lax. I want a boost of desire to live life to its fullest. Time. Next time a post is made about a topic relative to this, it will be about my butt gracing a better stage, accomplishing an outstanding task I'm going to be proud of.
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