Routine...

I think I have a love-hate relationship with routine. As a normal human being (weird, but still normal), I need some form of routine in my life. It gives me the assurance that I have something to do. I'm not the kind of person who can survive having absolutely nothing to do. When I really have 'nothing' to do, I'll find something! Besides, we're mostly creatures of comfort, and need to have some sort of routine in our lives - like waking up then going to work and coming back and watch our fave programmes on tv....bla bla bla.

But see, at the same time I hate doing the exact same things over and over and over and over. That's not only routine, that's total repetition which translates to boredom. Like those people working in the production line...wow...if I ever try doing their job I'd fall asleep in an hour, max. Still, I can't decide if I love routine or just hate it, so I guess I'm on the fence on this one. And when I can't decide something, it bothers me somehow and I'll keep thinking about it.

And when I'm too lazy to think further, my conclusion is that I have a love-hate relationship with it.