I have to go to work tomorrow and that the fact that i got to go to work tomorrow doesn’t make me feel good. Almost 5 years ago - summer of 2008- even the thought of having a work to go was enough to make me feel excited.
I think i miss the school. I miss going to the movies in the middle of the day. I miss not waiting for the weekend to do something. I miss having time to learn something.
Now, i got to move faster than the universe so that i can create some time for myself.
“Had Robinson Crusoe never left the highest, or more correctly the most visible point of his island, from desire for comfort, or timidity, or fear, or ignorance, or longing, he would soon have perished; but since without paying any attention to passing ships and their feeble telescopes he started to explore the whole island and take pleasure in it, he managed to keep himself alive and finally was found after all, by a chain of causality that was, of course, logically inevitable.”— Kafka, Robinson Crusoe (via nevver)
“The goal of the future is full unemployment, so we can play. That’s why we have to destroy the present politico-economic system.” This may sound like the pronouncement of some bong-smoking anarchist, but it was actually Arthur C. Clarke, who found time between scuba diving and pinball games to write “Childhood’s End” and think up communications satellites.”—http://opinionator.blogs.nytimes.com/2012/06/30/the-busy-trap/