Trying and Trying

3 June 2010

I didn’t care what they said. It would get done. It would get complete. It was just taking a little longer than expected, that was all. Time. Everything takes time. Little nuisances would pay out, really. It’d all be worth it, surely. People would be happy. I would be happy, I hoped. Still, so much to do, so little time, as was always the way. It never changed. Time always ran out, and there’s always that ‘one other thing’ you could’ve done before then. Eh, I had to make the most of the time. Would I? Probably not. But I would try. And life was all about trying.

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