I was going to join the pilate class this morning after breakfast but found out all the places have been filled up, so I have to come back to do something else. Instead I just stayed in my room to make sure that I can make the another class in the afternoon. My plan ruining the plan?
Attending class was my initial plan but because I did not succeed, then I ended up to waste the whole day to waiting for another plan. I was thinking about this in the shower-making me wondering how many times in life we actually repeat the same thing?