I really loved it. I loved how it had the days of the week one one side, and room for notes on the other side.
But then I saw this big, tall, bad boy. His name was Filofax.
I was impressed by his size. He was A4.
Suddenly my Moleskine seemed very small. My eyes started to wander. And soon after that, I left my Moleskine for a Filofax.
At first all was well. I loved it's size. There was so much room to write stuff. But after a week weeks, the novelty of its big size wore off. In fact, its big size started to annoy me.
Too big for comfort
It took up so much room on my desk! No wonder it never looked tidy anymore! It was all hís fault. Filofax. At first I didn't want to admit I had made a mistake. But then I opened my drawer, and there it was: my dear old Moleskine. All sleek, and elegant.
And I decided then and there: even though my Moleskine is smaller than the big A4 Filofax, it's big enough for me.
And I'm sure we'll live happily ever after.
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