... a distance: between hell and heaven.

No, I don't wanna battle from beginning to end;

I don't wanna cycle, recycle revenge;

I don't wanna follow death and all his friends.

 (Colplay – Death and All His Friends)

I woke up in the morning, and, I didn’t know what to do. A friend have been talking about, “the art of doing nothing”. Maybe we just going sleep all day, doing something we like to; reading fiction, writing about Alefo (the ant prince from Barobaro), or accompanying your friend to windows shopping, fitting for some dresses, yeya, just fitting, you know it’s not a good time for shopping, while looking for a great yellow dress, and we didn’t get it.

That’s so yesterday, didn’t know what to do, and didn’t how to do. I mark something different for today. I know, there something should I do. Starting kind another routine activity…

And, I do remember about, “Hell comes to your life when you trap on routine activity”

Ah, whatever, doing something useful is better than sleep all day, even is drive you more closer to hell. Feel guilty about “useless” is more “like a hell” or “you do your life in a limbo”. So, we do something useful (for us or others), even it drive you to hell. But, you know, that the distance between hell and heaven is just two feet.

Chris singing, he said: so come over, just be patient, don’t worry. And don’t worry…

So, anyway, have a great weekend everybody…