Everyday, is a rush to do something.
Everyday, I am fighting for time.
Everyday, there is always a list of things to do, it is neverending.
Everyday, is just too short.
Everyday, passes by so quickly.
Everyday, is just another day. Of the same stuff sometimes.
Everyday, there is always this nagging feeling of something not done or not completed.
Everyday, I are short of one day of doing stuff that I've always wanted to do.
Everyday, Chloe grows and I'm not there half of the time coz of work.
Everyday, I just want to sit back, relax and not do anything yet work has to be done, life still goes on, someone needs to bring home the money which I'm always short of.
Everyday, passes by without my quiet time with God.
Everyday, I neglect something.
Everyday, I think just too much.
Everyday, I just want more time.