Circle
I tend to talk in circle too much. Once it starts, it doesn't stop, like a wheel that keeps on rolling. A wheel is round like a circle, so it rolls, and rolls, until something stop it from rolling. Days are a bit circular in shape. Today I work, tomorrow I work again. Sometimes things repeat less frequently, but hopefully it is something good. Perhaps, it is just a déjà vu, but it might as well have happened. Days also swing like a pendulum. In some days, I watch paint dry. The next day, the wall gets vandalized. And the day after, I am back to watching paint dry. If you swing the pendulum hard enough, it goes full circle! We all walk in a strange path that would seem familiar to somebody. Not only you repeat your own path, you also repeat others' path. It is impossible not to repeat because we all walk in circle. Isn't predictability great? Knowing things feel powerful. Those who likes surprises may ask, What's the point then? Well, if a circle is small enough, do we n...