Saturday is ending in self-imprisoned at home for day long.
0700, starting of a day.
0830, got my first task today.
1030, nothing to do but swear.
1230, get home and call it a day.
Life turns monochrome soon after stepping into real world.
Life can be well planned but doesn't move exactly as schemed.
Surprise? Learn at a price.
Life moves in straight line, unsustainable.
Those roads not taken, go brighter or worser?
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