
Do you ever feel as if you are on a different time scale? Seriously, when you purposely wait for time to slowly go by, your time scale feels alot slower. Hmpphf. I'm making no sense am i? I suppose it doesnt matter if i make sense or not, as this is just a place where i share my inner thoughts. No one is meant to understand it. Well this week i had a full week of work experience. Working nine till five. It wasnt too bad apart from constant feet aches. Overall i somehow learnt alot. While i had no customers to serve or no shoes to sort out, my eyes wondered towards the window. And outside of this window was a never ending surge of people walking by. And it is amazing, every person is a different person. Each and every day, the hundreds of people that walk by are different. It reminds me how large the world is, but also how small it is. Customers ive never known are now somehow connected to me. The world is a never ending necklace, every pearl is connected, every person is connected. And that brings another point, each and every person is a pearl who is trapped in an oyster with trillions of other people.
Back to my work experience week in Barrats. At first i hated the fact of working, of using the hands and feet i have. But as the hours slowly passed, i started to enjoy myself. And i started to think about the people who have harder jobs. I bit my tongue, and promised myself to try. Working hard is not easy. No work is simple. At the beginning of the week i wanted to week to end so badly. And no i dont want it to. What makes us change our judgements?
Is it other people?
Is it the sky?
Is it God?
Or is it ourselves?
Questions, so many of them never have answers. They shouldnt be called 'questions'. But then they cant be called a rhetorical question as i dont know the answer and i do want it... maybe these quesitons will never have answers.


