Tuesday, August 19, 2008
Aaargh!!
After much deliberation I have come to the firm conclusion that I absolutely hate making decisions. The small ones like which shoes with what outfit as well as the big ones. They make me nervous and stressed and I hate the responsibility. I really really do.
I liked that about being a kid – all your big and small decisions were made by the parents – what school to go to, which extra curricular activity to take up in your spare time and such. I wish I could ask papa to decide for me now too!
So anyway, as you may have wisely deduced, its decision time in life. It sucks.
Funny how the seemingly biggest decision of them all, of who you want to get married to and spend the next few decades with, was the easiest to make. Ironical, ce n'est pas?
Grumble grumble.
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4 comments:
easy for you, difficult for him!! :P
I'd be happier if there weren't decisions to be made at all! I always end up thinking if the other one would have been better after having made a decision! Quite an interesting revelation this, considering the line of work I have chosen ;)! and don't you listen to ur sister, she is a a dumbo! hehe
...and shoes and outfits = important decisions! ...looking good = very important!
I've heard some girls here have 50 pairs of shoes but they are sad because they are currently travelling with only 15! Whoa, had i entered their home without knowing this, I would have thought some bhajan kirtan might be going on! :D
Couldn't help commenting how much the essence of what you've spoken about in the post and Mastram's first comment on making decisions remind me of 'The Road Not Taken' by Robert Frost.
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