"Dunbar loved boredom coz he wanted a long long life."
I wake up in the morning to the see that i slept on the same bed yet again, lying on the same side where the slippers were yet not to be found again when i got off. It feels i have been using the same toothbrush since ages and the number of brush strokes under such drowsy conditions are so similar in number and travel that would make Da Vinci take a bow. The breakfast is one thing that i have always missed in my life and my car still reeks of the yesterday smoke when i am trying to light a cigarette on my way to office. The cars on the road, though probability and statistics would tend to disagree , look the same and travel at the same pace honking the same horn, missing the same turns as they head to the same places yet again. The earth has moved some million miles and rotated like a crazy out of control top, but still everything seems to be in the same place. I imagine the horizon would still be there at the same place even though I never care to look for it.
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I get bored seeing the same people each and every day, with their same annoying habits and their same banal laughter. I get bored with the same people who have always been either too enthusiastic, too sad, too happy , too obnoxious, too chirpy, too focused, too dressed up, too shabby, too wound up, too nonchalant, too diplomatic, too straight forward, too busy, too free, too intelligent, too dumb, too close, too friendly, too hostile or too BORING and IMMUTABLE. I get bored each and everyday sitting on the same chair staring at the same computer. I get bored seeing the same Google homepage, searching for random shit to quell my boredom.
The same meetings, the same confrontations, the same disagreements , the same compromises and the same sigh of relief at end of each meeting.The sameness in every different DATED day has put me off and I am unable to realize the 'larger scheme of things'. Why does the lunch always taste the same and missing my afternoon siestas always leaves me disappointed. The coffee breaks are of equal periods separated by equal periods of shirking work. The different coffee beans tend the same flavor to the palate, never providing you with enough caffeine to stop you from sleeping.The drive back is always little more relaxing even though you are a little more tired and yet again you are [not]astounded to see the roads at the same very place. I guess I have to live a long long life as Dunbar suggested so i should take some rest.
After finally having a DIFFERENT looking dinner which tasted the same, i head to bed.
Which side i usually sleep on, i stop to ponder??
With a smirk on my face, i tell myself "I should not worry i would still wake up on the same side!!!"
