How did I spend my Saturday?
Watching 3 seasons of Desperate Housewives consecutively. Eating fried Gujju (to hell with being politically correct..) farsan (yeah yeah...don't remind me it's me who was eating it), two packets of Monaco biscuits slathered with cheese, and more than six servings of ice-cream. And yes, after this rather sinful day, I feel I am in hell.
I can't think. I can't move. I am in this catatonic state. It is nothing short of paralysis. Is this what I want to do with my life? I realised I am just procrastinating. Physical ailments apart, this is the most dangerous disease that I am suffering from. And what is worse, it seems to be chronic.
When this realisation dawned, I turned to God. I googled "procrastination help". That was the clearest manifestation I was capable of in my paraplegic state.
Thank you God for answering my prayers...there's actually a site dedicated to people like me. I'm not alone. And what a relief that is.
I am going to defeat this Goliath by taking a year long sabbatical in God's own country. :) Sounds good? Or is that a paradox ?
Hmm....
Ok...I'm rambling.
Goodnight.
1 comment:
I know what you mean! Desperate Housewives is addictive. And procrastination I'm all too familiar with. Hint: reason my world lits were not done on time! The sabbatical sounds awesome though. An entire Jamnabai-free, IB-free year! Best of luck with that. :)
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