There you go! Once a brand new day ending in about 6 hours time.& just towards the end of the day, you start worrying about the pile of work incomplete. But for some reason or probably every reason, I take the days for granted and worry towards the end of the day but still, nothing done. Sigh. But no matter what, homework,revision and all that remain haunting you till the very moment its done.

Anyway,my point is that i take my days for granted. But reflecting back on evrything, I feel like its not just the number of hours,not just the days I take for granted but probably my loved ones too. I seriously take them for granted and expect so much from them that the least of my concern is about anything bothering them. Or I dont treasure them till the day they leave.

xoxo i so gta MAKE IT WORK.