Time is a precious commodity,
One cannot have more than 24 hours in a day,
Don't leave things until the last minute,
Just do it,
Blah blah and some more blah!
I'm flying to US tomorrow. I haven't packed my bags yet. I have work that needs to get done and sent. I'm on my laptop, but..... I'm not working. I'm not packing my bags. And I'm actually writing a blog! What's more fun? I'm actually going to post the blog when I'm done to my social pages (facebook, g+) and then smile and reply to all the comments that trickle in. Because seriously, how many of my friends are awake at 3am to read my rambling? :P
It's funny how at times like these, when I would've expected myself to be the practical, focused person, I'm actually behaving like a kid. Assuming that stuff will magically happen. I'll finish work before my meetings tomorrow. I'll sail through all my meetings and I'll come home, have plenty of time to do my nails, pack, and then get to the airport all easy-peesy! No seriously, why am I not panicking?? This is so not me. I feel weird.
I tried writing things in my to-do list. It made me calmer because now I know what all I exactly need to do. Maybe I'll play some music.
All I need to do is simple. Finish work. Pack. Sleep. Wake up. Get ready. Work. Commute. Work. Commute. Visit Friend. Commute. Pack whatever's left. Leave. Fly. Dream. Love.
:)
P.S. - This is sooo random. I love it. It's like writing something that's just meant for me to smile and be amused by. What's funny is that I'm going to post this nonetheless, because that's the point of the blog anyway!
One cannot have more than 24 hours in a day,
Don't leave things until the last minute,
Just do it,
Blah blah and some more blah!
I'm flying to US tomorrow. I haven't packed my bags yet. I have work that needs to get done and sent. I'm on my laptop, but..... I'm not working. I'm not packing my bags. And I'm actually writing a blog! What's more fun? I'm actually going to post the blog when I'm done to my social pages (facebook, g+) and then smile and reply to all the comments that trickle in. Because seriously, how many of my friends are awake at 3am to read my rambling? :P
It's funny how at times like these, when I would've expected myself to be the practical, focused person, I'm actually behaving like a kid. Assuming that stuff will magically happen. I'll finish work before my meetings tomorrow. I'll sail through all my meetings and I'll come home, have plenty of time to do my nails, pack, and then get to the airport all easy-peesy! No seriously, why am I not panicking?? This is so not me. I feel weird.
I tried writing things in my to-do list. It made me calmer because now I know what all I exactly need to do. Maybe I'll play some music.
All I need to do is simple. Finish work. Pack. Sleep. Wake up. Get ready. Work. Commute. Work. Commute. Visit Friend. Commute. Pack whatever's left. Leave. Fly. Dream. Love.
:)
P.S. - This is sooo random. I love it. It's like writing something that's just meant for me to smile and be amused by. What's funny is that I'm going to post this nonetheless, because that's the point of the blog anyway!
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