When you face that moment in life when your days seems like a boring movie that you are tired of watching.
When you think this is it. This is how my life is going to be from now on.
You even feels guilty for these feeling, after all nothing really bad is happening with you... you shouldn't be complaining at all, you think.
It's when the wind blows over the plains and life unfolds freshness in your "momentary dull" existence.
Whimsy whimsy life.
I, myself, shall embrace it.
With keen interest.
Drench myself in novelty,
with bravery and joy
Otherwise I will be just like those who decive themselves changing "players" and "pieces" only to be misleaded to play the same old wicked game for eternity.
