I first realised I had kinda lost track of time when I forgot my friends’ birthdays. It’s not that I forgot the dates of their birthdays but rather, I forgot totally that time & dates existed. Well, perhaps they don’t quite exist in my world, considering the only times I look at the clock is when I feel the aches of my neck and shoulders creeping up on me or when my ears start to hear noise outside my room and I stick out my hand, fumbling for my hp to check on the time.
Deleting mail can be quite therapeutic and the only reason why I’m suddenly mentioning this is because I deleted mail till I forgot the time. When I finally looked at the top right hand corner of my monitor, the digits read 2:02AM. MY OH MY!
The end of the week is approaching. Now that it’s thursday morning, I recall the days when I used to drag myself to work and keep telling me that it’s already mid-week, the weekend is approaching! I must be thankful for where I am today. =)
I’m still going cold turkey over fb games…
