Same shit, different day. Wake up, go to school, go home, eat, cram procrastinated homework, sleep late. Rinse and repeat. Every once in awhile, you might splurge and meet up with some friends to go watch a movie.
That’s what life starts to feel like once we get back into school. We get sucked into a boring routine day after day, and up doing the same things over and over again.
But here’s the thing. Even though we might complain that life is boring, on some deep level we all enjoy following the routine. It’s safe. You always know what expect when you walk into math class. Textbooks and Pythagorean Theorem. We’re in our comfort zone, and we don’t want to move out anytime soon.
That’s a boring way to live.