A lazy sort of day...
Today is a slow, humid, lazy sort of day. A day where you wonder why everything seems so sleepy as you sweat inside your cotton shirt while walking down the pavement in the crowded. You walk slowly, confident that there's not a single thing that you need to do, then suddenly you catch glimpse of that stationery store with your competitor's goods on display and you remember all the things you didn't do today, and then, you walk fast, back to your office, your chair, your PC, working on that application that still needs to be finished.
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