time. Time. TIME. TIME!!!!!!!

Hi friends,

I have 3 words to say. Just 3 words. But it packs a whole lot of punch. I hate time. I HATE TIME!! Just yesterday, I was visiting my relatives for Chinese New Year. Right now, I am diving headfirst into this sea of books I could probably drown in. Tomorrow, it would be Christmas and New Year. And then, ta-dah, the dirty 4-letter word will smack you full force in the face. You know that word. We all do.

Things are just going too fast for me, you and everybody. It's like the speed of those race cars that daredevils drive. It's just that this race car I'm in is different. I'm not even driving. It's driving itself. I don't want to be a daredevil when it comes to time, but somehow time is forcing me to be one. A very unwilling one.

Talk about time, it's amazing. Too amazing for our good. Just last Wednesday, I was cowering under the sofa, and I was like staring at the door until the parts swirled up and turned into a blur. No, no, please, don't ring... And then this horrible sound suddenly goes off and I stifle a scream. My piano teacher is here!! Help!

Now, its just less than 24 hours before my teacher steps in tomorrow. It's so fast! The dreaded time of the week is here in the blinking of an eye. Poof.

There doesn't seem to be enough time to study. Not enough time to practice piano. Not enough time before my violin exam takes the form of a fist and punches me squarely in the face. NOOO!!!

I hate time. Don't you?

Cheers
Grapesgirl