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On Monday I received a call from my niece who just had a baby a couple of weeks ago. Her complain was that I have not gone to see the baby. How do I say it nicely,” I DON’T HAVE TIME” and really is the truth. All week I spent time running to work and school then I get home and try to do homework. Forget about cooking I don’t have time and eating is the worse part. I do eat but all that I eat is junk food because again I don’t have time. My bother visits me now and then and when he comes I love that he cooks for me. Well not really he cooks for my mom who lives with me and who is really ill. Sometimes I don’t know how I manage my life. There are days when I look at my face and I just feel like a truck run over me. I just live day to day with the hopes that all these hard work at school will somehow pay off.