Going.

The days pass by as if an hour was a minute and a minute was a second and a second was well... I'm not exactly sure anymore. Its crazy how its already the third week of school, and homecoming is coming up soon. When you realize how quickly time passes, it kinda amazes you that you find yourself impacient because "time moves slowly" I guess we depend on time because its the only thing constant in our life. No matter what, time keeps going reguardless of how much you don't want it to.

Today while I was dumping the dryed clothes onto the couch, I overheard my mom say "I don't want to do this anymore." What hit me was the fact that if we don't feel like doing things certain times of our lives, exactly how much time do we waste? I'm kinda bummed that I don't remember 75% of what happened in my life time, I don't even think I can recall all of my teachers, and I'm only a senior in highschool.

Time is really amazing, and when you realizes it too... we should get a cup of coffee and talk about how we're making history. :]