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Do you remember what weekend? These are two inappropriate days at the end of the week...

He performed his simple daily duties like a horse walking blindfolded in a circle, not knowing why.

Now here reigned the boredom and routine are the enemies of discipline.

He didn't remember much - his entire life has long turned into a blur of days that did not differ from each other as a serial soap Opera which is watched out of habit, although none of the characters are not interesting.

When our comfortable routine is destroyed, it is necessary to look at the world wider and more fresh look.

I live between nostalgia for the disaster and delight to routine.

As in Homer, it was something real, neosporine that lifted it above the commonplace and allowed to prevail where the less powerful were ground into flour in painful monotony of everyday hustle and bustle.

But when trivial and outright oddities become common, begin to yearn for the banal.

after all, someone in the escape from routine, from itching under left rib, draws the eternal paintings that breathe inside good

Day after day, decade after decade of wandering neck-deep in the sad details...

- Come on! The whole point of "anything can happen Thursday" is to get out this rut we are stuck!
- Routine? I think you meant to say consistency, if we're going to stop it, then why even call it Thursday? Let's call it "tanica", consisting of 29 hours of 17 minutes in each hour and mark it, sacrificing a goat to the mighty God rut.
- I can go for some goat.

To go for unloved work... in my opinion, this samonela.

Everyone is afraid everyday, as if it carries the inevitable, fraught with boredom, habit; the inevitability do not believe...

Well, I thought, Sunday I spent mother already buried, tomorrow I go back to work, and, in General, nothing has changed.