Ticking Hands

Constantly battling with time has been one of the things I keep on doing everyday. Starting the day in a hurry is a habit, waking up an hour before the class, inclusive of the preparations and the travel time, which will take me two hours at the very least. WTH.

This may be due to my always-on-the-go and spontaneous nature, which is not really bad, since it makes me flexible in general. However, it’s as if I’ve become too complacent with time, acting like every second missed could be filled up with sheer luck–extended deadlines, moved exams, waiting people, professors allowing me to enter the classroom.

Stressful, indeed.

Given that I have to do a lot of stuff, I’m disappointed with how I juggle them right now, and this is a function of how I manage my time. It sucks. I don’t know why I easily get rattled with my things-to-do.

Maybe everything should start first thing in the morning ON TIME. Before I lose luck.