Time quickens, but I do not.
Last month, I felt that I had all the time in the world to do what I want—writing posts, playing games, or maybe just reading while listening to my favorite songs.
But now, it feels like already months. The assignments I got from college are overwhelming—too hard, too many, too fast. I barely have the chance to write again—even now I’m struggling to find the time.
There are still times that I enjoy wasting nowadays, albeit very little. Even when I have time, I spend it to take a rest—which is sleeping. So yeah: Time quickens, but I do not.