Time and tide wait for no man

I'm squeezing out every single last drop of it. (Or at least I'm trying to)

You wish you've more time.. when you suddenly realise the holidays're all over.

And you wish you've more time.. when you suddenly realise it's already past midnight and it took you THAT long just to split up 10 ladies into 2 teams and make up a rational explanation for it to appease all parties, and convince yourself.

And when you know you have to practise, practise, practise! so you don't perform lousily again.

And when you get nagged about studying.

And when there're things you've to do.

And when you feel like taking a step back and spending a huge chunk of it thinking.

And when you know there's still that thing to memorise and that thing to write and that thing to complete.

And when you want to blog-hop.

And when you want to get a good night's worth of sleep.

And when you want to practise somemore.

And when you want to carry out those duties and responsibilities you know you must perform.

And when you dread going back to school cuz now you've to add that to the already-not-very-time-free equation.

And when you want to finish reading Mr Darcy's Diary.

You wish you've more time.. when you need it just to... waste it.

the tide abides for, tarrieth for no man, stays no man, tide nor time tarrieth no man
Doesn't say anything about women now, does it?