Does it ever end?

"What would you work on, waffy, when you are done with this?" she asked.

"Emmmmmmmm, maybe I could work on you know, the one I showed you last time, or...oh, oh, I know, I could do the other projects I have done only half way...or I could just..."

"You have to choose one now, so you know what you will do after this"

"Oh...okay...I choose the one I showed you last time"

"Okay, cos it will be good if you know what you want to do after this"

You see, I did not take her seriously. After you give out everything you think you have, surely, you would not want to begin immediately something else?

But its been three days now and I am already getting bored. I thought I would not want to do anything ever again. But now, I am feeling restless and irritated with myself. I really, should have taken her seriously. I should have given it a lot of thought cos now, here I am, with all sorts and I really don't know what I want to do...my ideas are bossing me around again...uschhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!