Run with the Time

There's no time to be lousy and drowsy, I don't have much time to accomplish everything that has to be accomplished within the given deadline. My mind is supposed to be busy thinking of the things that I must do next, and not busy of thinking to go home, drown myself to bed, and have a good night sleep.

So many things to do, so little time left. I must not sleep till I accomplish something. But my eyes along with my body is rallying for exhaustion and my brain is having a good review of granting their requests and complaints.

But time is running and it won't wait for me, rather would surely leave me behind feeling sorry. No, I'm not that busy, I'm just sleepy. I'm not sleepless, I'm just lack of sleep. An hour or so is enough to replenish my strength so to regain my sound thinking. This calendar and clock really pressure me. I hope I can freeze them like Storm in X-Men does to her enemies; while their in halt I would lay down in a green field and stare at the sky, for just a moment.

Now back to reality. I need to keep running with the time, and if possible, overtake it and take advantage to it. I've been used in fighting against these crammings and deadlines yet I still can't cope up living with them. Well, I guess this is how a productive life is made of, and in order to be productive, you have to turn you head nuts most of the time. "If you can't avoid it, live by it." (Not my word, but I can't remember who said that; I'm so sleepy to think about it.)