Tasks are something we do everyday, and if one does it all the time, it becomes a habit until it becomes a routine. Everybody knows that. It takes a lot of time to master something one gets to be good at. And an authority perhaps has to be the one who decides one's capabilities on doing tasks, activities, ... job. One needs to be taught and taught and experience and practice, then eventually can stand on its own to face the tasks that needs to be done.
A few days ago I was doing laundry and tried stitching my ripped trousers. These days they somehow always rip, split apart, hahahaha. Something wrong with it perhaps, or it may just be me. I am now a practicing tailor or a sewer if that's a word... hehe stitcher? We don't have a sewing machine that's why I had to do it by hand. I'm sure it's easy by now. Needles and threads and loops, and a thimble if need be. And into the eye of the needles. I used different sizes of needles I got from mother's round metal )cookie) box. Well, I did stitch my shoes months before because it was falling apart. It was my favorite pair of chuck taylors., ... tailoring the chuck taylors... wow! How about that? Don't get too excited, I got another pair of shoes. But I just like the chucks when am just at home because it feels comfortable. I may have to buy another pair like these but I'm not sure if I could afford anymore. I'm still optimistic though.
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