a blog a day keeps writer's block away .

I wonder what it'd be like if for one day the world consisted of nothingness. No school. No Job. No arrands. No chores. I realized that as humans we never really are satisfied. If we took all the things that we stress upon out of our lives we wouldn't feel the need to go to bed at night or wake up in the morning. Because at one time or another we dislike the things and people that surround our entire existance. We complain about things that if we look deep down inside we know we couldn't live without. We hope and dream that everything in our lives would be perfect but, why? If everything were perfect, everything would be pointless.Why not accept our imperfection? atleast it gives us an ultimate reason to live.