Wasting time
 

Do you ever feel like your wasting time? Like you're doing nothing, and feel like your wasting time, and feel like you should be doing something that is also considered wasting your time?

It's like the differance between doing nothing and doing absolutly nothing. I might be lounging around watching TV or surfing forums or maybe even just listening to music and ejoying myself, and someone asks what i'm doing and i'll say that im doing nothing, which is fine. Thats the kind of 'nothing' I like.
But then sometimes, when i cant decide what to do, I feel like i'm wasting time...even though what I would be doing if I wasn't wasting time would probably be considered wasting time as well. Like when I don't feel like surfing internet and I don't feel like watching TV or anything either, so im sitting here trying to decide what to do, doing aboslutly nothing, which sucks.

And having things hanging over your head doesnt help either, cus then you feel like you need to do those too, so you might as well do it now since your doing aboslutly nothing, but you dont want to do the stuff, but then realize that maybe sometime when you are doing something you will have to do the stuff you don't want to do.

How do you cure the feeling of wasting time?

dude, you should be a philosopher, then again, they dont do much either, so Im not sure..

You know, that time you're wasting, you're never getting it back! Imagine if you died tomorrow. All the time you wasted today! Oh man.. Better find something useful to do!

I am never doing nothing. I am always doing something. Whether that something is merely sleeping, breathing, waiting, etc, I am always doing something.

YES.....I finally have what I want from life, and how I'm going to get there, all worked out...but right now, I just feel like I'm spinning my wheels :(

Just give me another week or so, though... :D

You mean like, now?

yeah, i pretty much wasted most of today just staring at my computer screen.

i totally finished all of the graphics i need for a flash assignment, but the actionscripting just did my head in... so i sat there, mostly just gazing into middle distance.

Counting flowers of the wall,That dont bother me at all.

Worry not; these “things” are just minor stops along your long, inexorable march towards death.