I hate the fact that weekends always end so soon. Every Friday evening is almost wasted for the exhaustion, but I would struggle till the next morning still. I always start off Saturdays in the afternoon, but the tiredness drag me down on my work. During evening, it is time for volleyball and then I would reach home the next morning after having dinner. As I continue to struggle through the early morning with my work, I begin the next day late again, and it is not long before the new week begins.

Time has proven me that I can never win the race, at least not for now. I need to eliminate all the distractions.