Wednesday, August 23, 2006
Stark reality: There's not enough time to do everything I like, without suffering the consequences.
I miss the good ol' elementary days, where I would just lie down and sleep all the way after school. Now, sleep is a premium. I have to sacrifice it in order to accomplish responsibilities, or do things that I like better than sleep.
Actually, my problems are not that of greater gravity in comparison with those with less fortunate lives. I have yet to encounter a tribulation where I was endangered or challenged holistically. God has things easy for me, so far.
But how come I feel so problematic and fearful?
Nevertheless, the ennui continues at 9:45 AM
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