Axioms always say that planning is a must for success of every plan (may be that is the reason why it is called plan).

But nobody ever tells you that planning is a self-destructive monster, at least it is for me.
When I wake up the first thing I try to do is to plan about the day ahead of me; and my problems starts from that very moment. Because of it even my bowel movement and moment gets disturbed. And my first planning goes busting.
Need to change the plans, and your earlier troubles proves to be unnecessary sacrifice.

You’ve barely went an hour with your plan before all of a sudden your capricious mind asks for unplanned luxuries like unanticipated coffee break, and your another well-chalked plan fails.

Now following the axioms you try to plan again, and even before it could be completed you get a call. What happens next is only obvious.

A friend which you could never have expected drops asking for your precious time, your plan which has been made for a callous person crashes.
You plan that next time you won’t be planning, and the vicious cycle starts again!