Monday again. Back to the office. Hn. Well, a friend of mine - Dragonfly - is having her birthday ^_^ Yay! Happy Birthday Libe! Got her a nice virtual cake and everything. Real life presents shall wait until we have a real life meeting, which has been postponed so far. Yes, our presential presence is bound by our unability to be ubiquitous, just as we are on the cyberspace.
The sense of time has changed. Back in the days before the Internet and the extensive use of computers, our days were filled with tasks but more leveled. You concentrated more in less things and did them well. Now you concentrate less in more, slap here and there half assed solutions (unless you belong to our old school kind, which tackle less, focus more, do it better, and are called slowpokes by the whatever-solutioners), and find out that you end up with loads of time to linger online, but actually have no real life time to lead a real life.
Time, what a strange thing. A whole dimension that can't be touched, can't be moved, and yet we act like we can fill it. Hn.
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