back to work

 

that 4 day weekend went too fast. i was just getting comfortable with not working. oh, to be independantly wealthy! sigh...

 

so i did something nice for someone the other day. rare, i know! i thought twice (at least) about it, knowing full well there are better people to do something nice for. but i did it anyway. i'm not really sure why. i just wanted to. i wanted something good for this person. i did it more or less anonymously (although it wouldn't be difficult to guess it was me).

 

what a waste. wasting the miniscule amount of selflessness i possess on the wrong person! but i suppose that's what makes it selfless, right? i know there's nothing in it for me. and i want nothing for it either. it really just was done for the sake of making someone feel good. i hope it did. wishing happiness for someone at no benefit to me is a strange emotion...