I bet you've had days where it's super busy and you can't even squeeze in time for the loo, and then days that just float idly by and you're sitting at your desk, twiddling your thumbs and hoping that your boss would heap another pile of financial reports for you to pore through.
Leap years, to me, seem to be like one of those super busy days-- except it occurs for 366 days of the year. Last leap year, I was busy achieving a major milestone in my student life-- graduation. I was busy trying to learn the ropes of internship, and busy partying my student life away (which I was glad I did because the word "party" no longer exists as a verb upon commencing life as a hospital slave).
This leap year, I realise I've got another milestone to achieve. No, three, in fact: Getting hitched, building my dream house, and passing my fellowship exams. I have no idea how I'm going to achieve any of them.
Shit.
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