Pedro just splashed a splodge of excitement on my uneventful day! He just returned from Wetherspoon’s after having an amazing English breakfast that I solely regret missing out on, and he told me a story about a randomer who joined in on their conversation about phone batteries. This seemingly insignificant story in fact is quite inspiring! Why is it, that randomers have the power that can inflict such an impact on us? If they are truly just insignificant randomers whose existence are so insignificantly random surely they aren’t worthy of a mention? But contrary to that we seem to always find stories about randomers intruding on your life so significant that it’s worthy of being mentioned as a ‘special happening’ in your uneventful day! Where is the logic in that?!
Yeah, I try too hard.
I’m just in denial and can’t cope with the fact that, right now, my day is as uneventful as ever. I have accomplished jackshit. I think I may consider leading a new life as a lemon.
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kick some babies or something
ReplyDeletebake a pie
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beat old ladies with a tree trunk or something.
what in the gay are u talking about
there is so much more things to do in london than the 5 metre radius i've been living my entire daily routine in for the last few months.
Obviously pedro has had a much more productive day than you had. Follow his example and find something to tell someone to.
your going to swirl into a hikkomori thing if you stay here writing blogs all day.
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sigh.
these days
the toilet is the only physical friend i have around.