I rolled off the bed, waking from my nap, and caught sight of the clock. 5:21 PM. I cussed here, I was supposed to be at the soccer complex by 5:30 PM to help train the little U10 and under kids. It's by volunteer-basis and it's enjoyable.. I wouldn't say work really. I can see why coaches exist.

So I pull on some athletic wear, and hop into the car with a half tank of gas, empty stomach, and overflowing head. And I'm late, I know it. I'm used to living by the clock so to speak. My thoughts are still racing.

I think.. with all the rushing around I do, I would really like if I didn't have to do this. Have someone would ask. Would you stay awhile longer?

"Yeah, I'd like that."

I'd really love to just rest and not worry about anything. Not work, not the future. Even if it's for a few moments, but I'd enjoy it.

I have quite a bit of schoolwork to finish tonight so I suppose that'll be it. Good night.

And this is what alarms are for?
» randomjunk on 2008-09-15 11:01:20

that's why i dislike holiday ... if only holidays are an absolute escape of all worries.
» renaye on 2008-09-16 01:46:17

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