Theme: Sometimes even the smallest of things make you agitated. Be patient with yourself. Give yourself time. You will become better. Slowly but surely.
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The pile of folded just-washed clothes on the table bored into the peripheral vision of my eyes as they asked to be put away in the cupbaords. The stack of notes and textbooks wanted to be back on the shelves rather then my nightstand where I would unintentionally smack the pile in the morning while I tried to reach for my glasses. The bangles and ear rings demanded to be returned to their rightful place; the jewelry box. They even threatened me with the fact that if i did not do just that, they would make me roam all around the room just to find them; small earrings.But then again how could these things do exactly what they were doing?
I was just slacking due to other workload.
Why was I nitpicking in the first place?
Or was it just my OCD?
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