My mother always say that I wasted a lot of my time. In a sense, she’s right. (Boy, she’d be so happy that I admitted that she is) But, there is a poster in my room with the quote “the time you enjoy wasting is not wasted time”.

So this year, I will appreciate and live every single moment my mother deem as a waste. No matter how many times she (will eventually) points out to me in monetary terms.