February 17, 2004

  • I'm the kind of girl who likes variety.  I can't have just one flavor ice cream when there are three to choose from.  Gotta have a little bit of each.
    When its comes to food, I take a sample of every banchan on the table before my next spoonful of rice.
    If there's five ways to get home from work, I'll take a different route each day.


    On the other hand, I'm also the kind of girl who doesn't like switching between things that come in multiples.
    For example, public bathroom stalls, photocopy machines at the library, and church pews - I always use the same one.


    Call me crazy, slightly compulsive...you can even say I'm weird...
    But it all comes down to this.


    There comes a point in everyone's life, when they will be forced to make a change in their usual routine.
    Today, my day has come.


    My bathroom stall at work was completely fine.
    Sometime around noon, I went to the bathroom and there's an "Out of Order" sign on the door.


    Grrr...I'm forced to make a decision.  Either hike upstairs and use the bathroom up there, or just use the next one there.
    And for some weird reason, I realized I was just a tad upset that my routine was disrupted.


    So everytime I used the bathroom today, I had to use the OTHER stall.
    It just doesn't make much sense to be upset about a thing like that.  I mean, really, I should prefer the other stall, cause for things its much more spacious and brighter (considering the lightbulb's dead over my own stall).

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