Sitting up in bed while I should be asleep, sometimes I think about the day that has just passed. Maybe parts of it felt sluggish or maybe it felt like I just woke up.
It wasn't seconds, or minutes, or hours, it was a whole day of my life that I will never get back. I guess I rarely have what most people call "good days".
On the contrary, sometimes my day is full of bad news or annoyances but i still don't call it a "bad day".
I guess I avoid labeling "good days" and "bad days". To me they can just be "days" and I take them as they are.
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whats wrong with having good days? if day is especially fun or exciting or memorable isnt that a good day?
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