Thursday, October 01, 2009

Time Flies....

I've been hearing that a lot lately. Everyone's like where did the year go, wasn't it just a couple of months ago when we were celebrating new years?! Can you beleive how long we've know each other... can you believe we've together for so long now!? He was soo tiny and now he's sooo biggg and so on and so forth. The point is time is flying. Maybe our planet is spinning a little faster and we're revolving around the earth a lot swifter, I dont know. But I do know that I'm not 21 anymore and I'm 26. Although most of the time I still think and behave like a 21 year old who's just achieved adult status! I think what's hit me about being 26 is that they're a bunch of 20 and 21 year olds winning grandslams and turning into millionaires. While I'm still whiling my time away!

But hopefully some of us are later starters... and hopefully when I say us, I'm not alone in this! I guess if you really believe that something is going to happen for you, why shouldn't it? After all, all we have is our dreams and without that we're nothing. I just really hope that I end up where I want to. I'm doing something that I enjoy and most of all I make the people around me who matter the most, happy.

Time certainly flies...and you better put those wings on or you'll never catch up(hint to self).

1 comment:

~*Kaleidoscope*~ said...

Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
You fritter and waste the hours in an off hand way
Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town
Waiting for someone or something to show you the way

Tired of lying in the sunshine staying home to watch the rain
You are young and life is long and there is time to kill today
And then one day you find ten years have got behind you
No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun

And you run and you run to catch up with the sun, but its sinking
And racing around to come up behind you again
*The sun is the same in the relative way, but youre older*
Shorter of breath and one day closer to death

*Every year is getting shorter, never seem to find the time*
Plans that either come to naught or half a page of scribbled lines
Hanging on in quiet desperation is the english way
*The time is gone, the song is over, thought Id something more to say*

---Pink Floyd

Pure genius...

A little morbid... but good reality check... i listen to it from time to time... when i feel like iv just done nothing at all...

the part that hits me the most is.. "the time is gone, the song is over, thought id something more to say" ...

so true dont you think?!