Live Like You’re Dying
Today marks the last week of my freedom: freedom from employment, that is. I’ll be busy doing stuff and soon, I’ll be back to my normal self: tired, thin and mercifully with cash in my wallet. I hope to start something good this year but a huge chunk of me wants to stay where I am right now. It’s utterly selfish but days and nights of nothing but books, movies, television and food are just so tempting. I get to do a lot of stuff that I’ve never really enjoyed for the past 2 decades of my life. It feels good to relax but the civilized part of me bugs me to no end.
So before my good days run out, I shall do the following:
~finish the books that I have on-hand and buy more
~eat non-stop. I don’t care if I become a planet.
~watch all the stuff on my laptop. (I’d probably burn my eyes for this stunt.)
~go out. I have to visit the floating library, for one.
~sleep a lot
~write a few letters and notes
This is just like the world is ending. Ready, set, go!
# ponderings.
