Crazy Things I DO Because Of Boredom

Did you know that your split type air condition horizontal louver swings up and down 10 to 11 times per minute? 


You might fall to a question : "Who cares? It's just a god damn louver!!!".

Yes! your'e right folks. That louver helps my boredom problem.

Two years ago I went to Saudi Arabia for work. My boss pick me from the airport and brought me to a place where i am going to stay for the whole contract I signed. He gave me the key for my room so I used it to open the door and I saw nothing but four side of walls and split type AC hangin on the wall."It's ok" I said, the room is newly built. The problem is i don't know where am i gonna supposed to sit? no chair, no bed, nothing on my room. So I decided to use my luggage so I could sit.

After a couple of minutes I heard my boss knockin' on my door saying "
"Michael come with me to the market and let's buy some stuff for your room" he said, "ok boss" i replied.  

Now that I have a bed, a chair, and a refrigirator in my room. I rushed to the toilet and take a shower.

My day always start by: taking a bath in the morning , going to work, and then going back home at night. My daily routine triggered my boredom, without TV, a PC or any gadget? I don't know how to kill some of my time. I looked outside, but i see no one, only cars passing by. I go back to my room lie on my bed and stared on my Aircondition. This little thing moving up and down catched my attention. How many swings per minute this louver can do? I start counting the up and down movements of this louver and my eyes become heavy and I fell asleep. When I woke up the next morning I rise from my bed smiling and said to my self "thanks to this moving thing, it was a long boring night and this louver help me fall to sleep"

watchanimation.gif (169×134)Every night if there is a hard time for sleeping? I stare to this louver, thinking that this thing is one of the hypnotic clock use by some Phsychologist.






Another Crazy Things I Do Because Of boredom is taking a picture of me with my life size Tiger. This stuff  I saw being dumped by my neighbor, I picked her up and brought to a laundry shop near my place. After a couple of days I go back to the laundry shop and get my new adopted companion. Now im not the only one staring on the LOUVER ha! ha! ha!. Amaya (my Tigers name) is with me now. Another boring moment of my life "solved"  because of Amaya.

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