Just Chill
Mondays...we dread them. Sunday nights...anxiety playing like little children in the playground for the first time. Our last wish before sleeping - wake me up a millionaire, if not, at least with a millionaire. Monday comes. Your hear the alarm faintly, a sound that has now registered itself in the highest level of hell. A war in your heart commences...five minutes more or not? Do I really need this job? Bills, ah yes, those damn bills, and the clothes and this and that. You muster up every inch of energy left to get out of bed, shower, eat, then proceed to show up, at your desk. Congratulations, you've made it to day 1827. Worry not, only another 7830 of this to go. Now, all these sound familiar? Of course it does. See, when we were kids it was all about the playtime wasn't it? Fast forward 20 years and now taking rest is sometimes equated to being lazy. So everyone has to be doing something all the time. If they don't, then they're lazy? uninspired? not hustling? no