Time is one angry bitch...
So this idea of time. I was thinking about it. It is one pissy thing. There is never enough of it or there is too much of it, never in the middle. When you are having a great time it goes by so quickly. You don't have enough time to do all you want to. Then when you are doing something boring, say like stuck on a long car ride with your parents, and there is way too much time that you don't know what to do with yourself. Why can't we just find a happy medium? Grrrr to time! It doesn't like me and I don't like it.