As I looked at the time on my phone, I gave a big sigh. "I wish there were 25 hours a day." I would often say that to myself. When every opportunity rushes upon you, all you want to have is enough time. And there never seems to be enough of it.
My usual routine from Tuesdays to Fridays is on a pattern. I wake up at 6 in the morning, do classes or part-time jobs until I take my lunch. After a rushed lunch, it's pretty much the same thing until 4 or 5 in the afternoon. For Wednesdays and Fridays, I busy myself with Aimon until 6 or 7. Then take dinner, do my assignments. I barely even have the time to doze off at noon.
I was just wondering, am I growing up too fast? Well, it clearly was a choice that I made. And I'm just hoping for the best. Do hope with me.
My usual routine from Tuesdays to Fridays is on a pattern. I wake up at 6 in the morning, do classes or part-time jobs until I take my lunch. After a rushed lunch, it's pretty much the same thing until 4 or 5 in the afternoon. For Wednesdays and Fridays, I busy myself with Aimon until 6 or 7. Then take dinner, do my assignments. I barely even have the time to doze off at noon.
I was just wondering, am I growing up too fast? Well, it clearly was a choice that I made. And I'm just hoping for the best. Do hope with me.
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