where is time?
Remember a time when you would wake-up and watch some Saturday morning cartoons. Immediately following the cartoons would be a snack or food, then toy time or imagination time. Straight after toys there would be more food and maybe a trip to the store, and then a back for some outside playtime and some living-room tent making. Then finally dinner and some more toy time before bed. And this was a time when I would wake up at 9AM and sleep by 8PM, but now I wake up at 10AM and hopefully sleep by midnight on the weekends.
Seriously, the weekend would last such a long time and I would feel accomplished at the end. Why is it that I don’t feel that way anymore. I do a lot of things on the weekends and get a lot done but don’t feel accomplished. I mean I barely see my roommate anymore and when I came home after this weekend’s events I felt like my town was something new or something distant.
I’m not saying I didn’t have a great time but I think its just things are changing too quickly and I have too much “on my plate”. I probably won’t be sleeping for long tonight because I have a huge project to finish before the weekend.