Follow the bouncing ball

Imagine a world without organisation. A world without inhibition. A world where you are free to do whatever you want whenever you want.

Ashamedly, I would be like a dog missing [frantically searching for] its leash in a world without rules.

We can live like there is no tomorrow. Or plan our days by the second. Set goals at every turning of age. Restrict what we can or cannot do.

But we cannot lie to ourselves. We know what matters most to us. Be it family. A successful career. A change. A new man. A new woman. We know how much we are willing to sacrifice for what we want and need.

And I sacrifice a thinner me for my love of food.

Survival tactics... tick!

Here's to making a better morrow.