The past 2 days of being sick and alone at home made me realise the amount of time people actually spend at work. I mean seriously, how do they even have time to do anything else?

Get up in the morning. Come back in time for dinner or possibly after dinner depending on the amount of work and how hideous the jam of the day happens to be. Just a few more hours left after that and then it’s time for bed. 2 days of weekend. One day of the two to run errands and clean the house which leaves only another day to relax. But even on those days, they have to start thinking abt the work load for the new week. Not much time left for friends and family now is there. =/

So why the hell is everyone just so damn eager to get their asses to work (ppl my age I mean). Kinda makes me sad to only notice now how little time is really left allocated for the working adult to spend with their loved ones =(

Yeah yeah, more pointless no direction post but this thing has just been hammering at the back of my head the entire day. Pfft.

Okay sorry I’ll shut up now. Nights.