Deep thoughts: Smile, its Friday.
Every single person I laid my eyes on was smiling, and since I had my normal face expression, they looked at me and said "Smile, its Friday". Those three words seemed to have strucked me in a strange way:
People love Friday because they have 2 days off after the day is over, and then its 5 days of work again after the weekend, and when Monday comes, all they look forward to is the "Friday" so they can have 2 days off after... Its a very redundant circle of weeks, months and years and I ended up asking myself " Is there more to life than this? " Is there such thing as real excitement?
The days and weeks are soo dull that it seems like you're on a treadmill, running towards something but you just can't seem to get there because what you're stepping on keeps moving too, its a rat race... Its like putting a carrot in front of a donkey and have the donkey chasing it.
And so, the people that I work with began asking me what I'm doing for the weekend, and I said "Oh, I'm not too sure yet, but I know something will come up" and they replied with their plans of getting smashed (getting drunk) as they did the week before, and the week before that...
So is it just me, or does life seems like its just a routine, with no excitement at all? I mean, is there more to life than getting drunk? Getting laid (having sex), and getting stoned (getting high on drugs) ?
Or am I simply being pessemistic?
Sal
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Sherwin J
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