Have you ever just wanted to do nothing and waste some time and not feel guilty afterwards? I have. It is somewhere between procrastination and excitement. There is probably a name for it in German, IDK.
It's Women's day 2020. When I was writing this it was actually the next day. This piece is getting written an 1 AM in the morning because earlier that evening I was ridiculed by my mother for not wishing her on Women's day.
I turned my stove off today, before the Maggi got burnt. Now, you might think it is a good thing, but it is not. You see, I like my burnt Maggi. For the past 15 years, ever since I have been cooking my own Maggi, I burn some in the bottom. Not today.
I am not devoted. Gods come to my mind only when I am nearing deadlines or terribly stuck somewhere. Until then both parties are usually minding our own businesses.
I've finally decided to start blogging. I've never written anything before, so bear with me until I pick up pace. Read enough of my blogs, you'll know how I and my brain work.