Diary of a couch potato

Doing what you love and loving what you do. What more can someone possibly ask for?

Oh yeah. More time...... to live...

Life feels so short when you're content. Time seems to fly by at blinding speeds. Often times you wished you could make it stop or at least, slow it down. But it'll always remain just that. A wish.

So instead of hoping for a miracle. Maybe I could make my own? I still have some time left. Let's just hope that it'll be enough.

So many things to do. So little time.

I never really believed in that saying. For me it's more like, so many things to do. Not enough energy to do all of 'em..... At once. Haha!

Sigh. I always wished that the both of you would believe in me and what I do. All my life, I've been a lost soul. Not knowing where I was heading. Not knowing what I'm supposed to do, so I tried everything. Just to find myself. It took me a long time until I finally did. But now that I have, you refuse to accept it?

You're leaving me at a crossroad. Should I go back to where I was or continue on? For me, the answer is clear and simple. There's no way I'm turning back.

Instead of brushing of my dreams and aspirations aside just because it's against the norm, why not help me get there? That's all I'm asking. Help me get there.... And I'll do the rest.