My Time is Gold Too

Salam.

I feel the need to write tonight because I am serenaded by this beautiful song. The lyric is cheesy but the melody is good so...

Today I was really tired, both mentally and physically. Mentally because I was in the midst of moving  house and workplace, the need to transfer the belongings, possession, data, responsibilities and everything that I didn’t aware of, yet. Physically because I was waiting for an hour, standing and I don’t have anywhere to go while waiting because we afraid that we might missed each other if I move. This was not about being late (although I don’t fancy waiting, I am that one that reach the location,  okay on 80% occurrence  at 8 if the deal was to meet at 8, not just started moving or on the way-on the way). My time is gold too.

Last but not least, I am sorry if I ever did any wrong to you. Nothing in particular, just this song makes me feel so apologetic.