The day of Angya

Days, 365 in a year, around 30-31 in a month and 7 in a week - they fly by, but when you face a tough one it seems to last forever.
My day wasn't like this, but more of an Angya'ish day - school, driving around copenhagen, taking driving-theory classes, the constant lust for our belowed plant and a trip to G-Town (Sund Fornuft's epic chill spot).
But even though this may seem stressed, it haven't been, it have be. A wise man once said

'A day without the plant, is a day in the life of an ant'

What this mean, i'm not quite sure about - but i like it. I get the idea with the ant, one tiny human, no plant and trapped in an everyday maze of billions of other humans, but always look at the bright side they say - tomorrow is friday.


Angya, an old term used in Zen buddhism

Peace out readers....