September 24th, 2003
11:55 P. M.
Is it me, or does time just move in bizarre ways? How is it that hours can drag by, but days, months and years can be a blur?
I've been trying to make sense of that for a while now. It's not just because I'm approaching 30...I noticed it when I was in elementary school. I was only in school from about 8 to 3:30, and it felt like forever. But, when the weekend hit, whoosh!
And then, there is some realization of the oddities of time passing that I have noticed because I'm approaching 30. Here's the gist of it;
Since I've turned 21.......22......23.....24....25...26..27.282930, the years seem
to get shorter...
And, I never seem to get done what I want to do. So, instead, I've turned to doing whatever the heck I can to fill the time I have...and have fun doing it.
Without any more ado, her is the:
Week!
Humpday Quote of the
He felt that his whole life was some kind of dream and he sometimes wondered whose it was and whether they were enjoying it.
---Douglas Adams, "The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy"
Yeah, I know. Two Douglas Adams quotes in back to back weeks. I just like the way that man had with words.
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