TGIF!

Yes, I cannot hardly wait for 530pm and I will have my most coveted weekend.  It’s tasking to wake up as early as 330am to get to the Kingdom every MWF, especially when I get off my Third World at 10pm every Tuesdays and Thursdays.

Duh?!? Whose fault is it anyways???

Nobody but mine! Mea culpa.

And I am worn-out.

This won’t work anymore.  My gusto and inertia has its limits, after all.  Or should I say, I am like any other new bloods, trying to test any notable water I can dive in just to hone my craft.

Until, one day…

I will drink the sand… not because I am thirsty, but because I do not know the difference.

Huh! Remember that line from the movie “The American President”?

Lewis: They want leadership, Mr. President. They’re so thirsty for it, they’ll crawl through the desert toward a mirage, and when they discover there’s no water, they’ll drink the sand.

Sheperd: People don’t drink the sand because they’re thirsty, Lewis. They drink it because they don’t know the difference. – the American President

It’s almost 530pm…

G.