Ever realize why you continue to do things in the same mannor all the time, without considering a change? I don't cut my sandwichs in two halves. Some people cut them into triangles, or just rectangles, but I still like the way it a sandwhich is as one. When I was younger, my mother always cut it in half, and now that she doesn't make my lunch...I don't do things in the same mannor as she. The only downfall of not being like her, is that she hates it...and I get the backlash from it. Not so much the sandwich part, but my continual absentmindedness, or unorderlyness. So much as the way I dress, or my friends. Yet this still doesn't stop me from continuing in each way, optional throughout human nature.