Think time is a precious comodity when we grow up. Still miss the times when I could do nothing after school and just let the day pass. But I guess this is part of growing up and it is a sacrifice that all of us have to make.
Just watched Shrek on Sunday, and the character really spoke to my heart. Sometimes, I do feel like Shrek when there is so much to do and there is a longing to go back to the time when I had my personal space. But that is a selfish thought, because it means that all I am thinking about is myself. And the moral of the story in Shrek is that he did not appreciate all that he had until he lost it (of course momentarily).
It is so scary to think that life would become more stuff to do and less time for myself soon. I dunno how I am going to handle it, but I guess I would have to take things as they come.
For now, today would be a long day again and I cannot send Cheryl off to Korea today. Haiz. But I will get by.
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