No time no time!

The things I have no time to do:

No time to clean my table;
No time to arrange my messy closet;
No time to organize n' categorize my files in computer;
No time to start execute the ideas i had in mind;
No time to touch the typo stamp foam that i've just bought;
No time to read the book that I've read quarter of it;
No time to compose a complete song that I've suppose to complete long time ago;
No time to share about the latest movie i've watched in my blog;
No time to think about what I'm going to ask Sagmeister when he's standing in front of me;
No time to tell my mum I love her so much;
No time to walk into my bro's room and ask about his life lately;
No time to call my sis in Australia and only expect her to call;
No time to learn up the complete guitar playing of John Mayer's [heart of life];
No time to learn up Cheer Chen's [tai cong ming]'s guitar playing;
No time to continue self learning in Japanese Language;
No time to learn Macromedia Flash 8;
No time to explore editorial writings and start writing social critics;
No time to do exercise and where the hell is my [get-rid-of-buncit-tummy] project has gone?

Whole lot of no-time-to-do-things in my life has made me a hippie. I intend to lead a Hippie lifestyle by being happily lame ever after.

I'm not sure how long I can be happily lame before turning into sorrowfully lame and then find myself has no time to cry. :)