You sit down.
And clear your mind.
You try to.
You want to put together a list of all the things that you think will help you achieve a goal.
A goal.
At this point of time, it's just a few words.
Written down on paper.
In bold, capital letters. (You took the time to search for that special, thick-tipped marker)
Just so that it looks important.
Fool.
You change your pen.
And begin to write.
Not knowing whether any of this will ever benefit you.
Not knowing whether you could have used this time to do something else.
Not something important. Just, something else.
A daily plan of action.
A routine.
A check list.
Inside, you feel proud.
Like you've achieved something.
That's right; you've achieved something.
But you have no idea what you've achieved.
Would you like start over again?
Just like last time?
