Have you ever had a time in your life, where life for some reason keeps throwing things at you? Its like life has someone hostage and you're trying to run to them but the problem is, they're on a truck. As you chase them, life keeps chucking things at you while the hostage is going "help meeeee". As the chase goes on,you get more and more tired, but you'd like to think that truck is empty on gas and will stop soon. You keep running with the burn in your lungs. It has GOT to stop soo- wooop, dodged a flying couch there. If you dare rest, the truck will get farther. What a situation.
I am in one of the busiest moment in my life, stressful one at that. College is getting much more tough, I need experience in labs, the schedule is jam packed, sleepless nights on the bus with a lab report due..... It's getting crazy here. I need to become more reliable, and I think this will get me used to it. These tough times are all in preparation for the big world. I pray I'll b able to get a good job in SD with my gf. She needs me, just as much as I need her. She is my motivation to do better, even now. Kind of like a carrot and a stick. Or a hostage on a truck. She is the hostage, and life keeps trying to make me fall. But not today life, not in a million years. I will keep running behind that truck, chasing her. The truck will run out of gas soon, and when that happens, I will get her.
Listening to: gf's sweet voice
Reading: god damn lab report