during grade school in st. scho they used to make us do a time table for ourselves, complete with lists and pie charts and everything. and i thought, why not try it? since i'm resorting to such high levels of o.c. organizing, needless to say, i'm cramming again. and in case you were wondering, no, blogging is not included in my time table. i made the time table for the span of last tuesday til next wednesday, which is basically the last day of submission for my very last project...and by wednesday night, i was lost. the time table is still there amongst my notes, all neatly written and organized, every single hour between last tuesday and wednesday accounted for, but i don't think it was very useful. all the hours listed down made me over-confident and thinking that there actually IS enough time. of all times to actually need 9 hours of sleep! maybe i really am getting old, because a five hour sleep just doesn't cut it anymore. super cliche, i know, but there never really is enough time, is there?! i bet time doesn't even really exist! it's just another one of those things that we create to make some semblance of reason and sense.
I HATE BEING TIME'S BITCH!
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