Thursday, April 15, 2010
time is wastin', time is walkin', you ain't no friend of mine
late going to bed last night/this morning. late getting up. late getting in the bathroom (before my room mate). going to be late getting to work. late late late. everyone's always trying so hard to be on time, meet this expectation, get to this place before that happens, etc. i'm just beating to the sound of my own drum lately. i guess as long as no one dies waiting for me... what's the harm?
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