Small joys (and sorrows)
Little things have a way of becoming so big that they swallow everything around them. Little things make you jump around the room with unbridled joy or angry enough for you to plead temporary insanity. Little things shouldn't matter so much. But they do. I think at the end of every day, it is the little things that affect me most -- the song that lifted my spirits, the 2 minute phone call that changed how I feel about a lot of people, the surprise twenty rupee note I found in my jeans, the small lie that broke my heart, the seven minute exhilarating drive on the sea link -- it all adds up. And it becomes so important that we forget that these are just little things.
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Every weekend I make a list of things to do that I invariably end up chucking. I used to be *such* a good planner of weekends until this damn job happened to me. Now all I want to do on weekends is stay in bed for long periods of time. This weekend I could have bought a cycle, joined some music class, finished all the driving lessons, visited the new Zara store and many many other things. I did...... nothing! My life is passing me by every single weekend!! Is there any way to get over this work induced laziness?! :( :( :(
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Sami Sosa is fast becoming one of my favourite hang out places on a Sunday evening. It is not dark, it is not loud, it is not smelly, it has a big TV, good food and a cute staff. They don't mind if we hang around there for (very) long and they have not one, not two but *three* flavours of the Mojito!! I like :)
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Every weekend I make a list of things to do that I invariably end up chucking. I used to be *such* a good planner of weekends until this damn job happened to me. Now all I want to do on weekends is stay in bed for long periods of time. This weekend I could have bought a cycle, joined some music class, finished all the driving lessons, visited the new Zara store and many many other things. I did...... nothing! My life is passing me by every single weekend!! Is there any way to get over this work induced laziness?! :( :( :(
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Sami Sosa is fast becoming one of my favourite hang out places on a Sunday evening. It is not dark, it is not loud, it is not smelly, it has a big TV, good food and a cute staff. They don't mind if we hang around there for (very) long and they have not one, not two but *three* flavours of the Mojito!! I like :)