Thinking out loud

It toke me a while, but I finally figure that I’m most probably the most lazy people that I know of personally. It hit me when on 1 fine weekend, I was feeling hungry, but I’m debating with myself whether or not to pull myself away from my PS2 and get myself some food. I argue with myself that it is late at night, or morning depends on how you want to put in, and the only food source available within 10 minutes drive is only mamak and A&W. Ended up in A&W, cause my stomach told my brain that if I don’t put anything in, it give something out. And based on past experience, my generally don’t want to upset my stomach. You never know when they will have their revenge.

I sincerely believe that laziness, (beside war), is one of the main reason we achieved so many technological advancement. Laziness tends to spur you to do things the most effectively, as you want to finished your work as soon as possible so that you can start to "snake around".

Anyway, my point is that I do not feel bad about being lazy. I actually enjoy it, to be frank. It means I’ll always be me.

End note: Hope my boss is not reading this.

Working life is clearly different from my life as a student. Thinking back, can’t recall why in the world that I looked forward to finished my studies and start working. Those carefree life days…. Now days I spend a lot of time looking back and feel it was like a lifetime away, even though it’s only been 4 years in reality. How time flies when you look back.

In these 4 years, I can still recall most of the outstation job. Those long and odd working hours. Funny that at that time, it doesn’t feel as bad as it is now days. Wonder why? Maybe I’m getting old, as some people I know always tell me. Maybe mentally. Ah, the wonders that working life changes people.

As in these topics about looking back, there is once in time that Daniel and I order a 6 person meals in Pizza Hut and almost managed to scrap everything that they serve. If memory serve, we need to bungkus only 2 slices of regular pizza and left a bowl of soup. Now I’m getting stuff just by finishing a single person servings. Something, somewhere must went horribly wrong.

Anyway, now I’m sitting in the office, idling around waiting for the weekends. And then next week I’ll be travelling with Daniel, if the plan doesn’t change. So that all my mumbling for this time.

Getting close to leaving the office, so nothing much to do, not that I really want to anyway, so think I’ll just fill in my blog. Don’t like to see that started a blog and only have 1 entry. Looks pathetic.

Hmmm… Since now the government increase the so call "sin tax" again, I getting the old urge to start living healthy like stop smoking, don’t consume alcohol, exercising…blah blah blah..

Then I realised that every time this urge come, I actually doing the things that I shouldn’t do more, and the things that I should, less. So I come to the conclusion that this type of urge is actually bad for me and my wallet. Suddenly recall that I actually forgot to go jogging that I boosted I would continually do for the rest of my life.

Anyway, I recall a joke on healthy lifestyle. In a phrase that I really agree with is that "Living Healthy means you Die Healthy". So if I’m going to die anyway, might as well enjoy the process of killing my self with those highly UN-nutritious food but taste good compare to those healthy food.

And now it’s time to go back home… Happy happy thoughts. Think I’ll get myself some bugger for dinner..