I'm fighting with time
no matter how much I cling on and resist
In the end it's a losing game
there's no winning from any of this

those moments in time are attached with memories
they are now in the past and don't exist
the sooner I accept this, the sooner I'll move on from this

There are hobbies and activities from which one can quickly get bored and may never want to do it again, but on the other hand, there are certain hobbies, subjective to everyone, from which one can never get tired of doing as their desire of it never dies off.

The desire can decrease from overdoing, but it never dies off, it always remains.

The latter hobbies are worth committing to.

Meine Kämpfe 😣

>wake up
>feel absolutely shitty, deenergised and wanna throw up at the same time
>mild to extreme drowsiness
>deadlines ahead
>feels like I'm on drugs, not that I'd know how that feels
>dealing with with either the cold of winter or the heat of summer

It's these inconveniences that makes me want to not even start the day and rather makes me want to shut my eyes again.

The future of twitter is even more uncertain right now, I've requested an archive of my twitter account as i'm not sure if i'll be able to do so in the future.

big win for opensource and decentralisation.