Work that you love
Sunday, 8 November 2009I just worked for the last 4 hours or so. Without a break.
Before you start applauding at my amazing feat (amazing because even working for 5 minutes seems a pretty good achievement these days), please note that I was not working on school work.
At all.
I think it would take the threat of Ultraman kicking my ass in his glorious rubber suit to make me do proper work. Or the threat of torture and deadlines work too.
But no it wasn’t school work.
I was repairing two disused bicycles left in the hall bicycle shed.
This involved liberating the bicycles from a rusted lock system (mostly by breaking the rusted locks) then some minor repair shit like replacing the seat or resetting the chain on the sprockets.
As I have repaired them, they’re MINE. That is as long as the previous owners don’t come back to claim their rusty pieces of crap.
Great fun – I’m more alive when I’m repairing or building or creating things that I totally don’t have to. This is also known as procrastinating.
That is all.
Oh except that I still have fun during classes doing total rubbish:





