Its not the time yet

When I was playing futsal last week, I see some new faces here and there. Then I started to think if its "the time". Being where I am right now is kinda boring. Every day I do same routine over and over again. Maybe this might work, or so I thought.

But when I walked by the mirror I see myself full of sweat and really exhausted. With that look, there might not be a single chance for me. So I rest my heart at peace again. Waiting for the right time.

"All that had happened along this road either you like it or not will make you grow up, or at least make you what you are right now.."

thats all..