Off late, a brooding and inexplicable dry patch has run rampant on this blog. Empty kegs and all that sorta thing.
Too much on hand really, but I won't ever make mistake of using the words, "no time" or stuff like that. It really gets to me you see, because I think I've spent two years of my life understanding the value of time, at times having experienced the consequences if I strayed away from it.
Work is a form/lump of little tasks, that keep piling up behind your back the minute you start working on one of several items. A quick glance and damn!... a few more people stack up their requirements. Small jobs that tend to get bigger with every minute that you leave it pending.
Hehe. Killer formula.
Yawwwnn
Wednesday, April 29, 2009
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1 comment:
hahah! Indeed a killer formula!! :D
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