Time
Take an hour glass and overturn it.
Watch the sand run down.
With each grain of sand, it means each hour of my precious time is being lost; time so precious that it carries with it each memory that I have accorded for every moment of my life.
Time so precious that I'm deciding whether or not I should spill my guts out, lie back and watch it. It will be either I get rewarded for spilling my guts or I will be devastitangly given a blow in the stomach.
The world is waiting for me to take it on...
And more specifically, a challenge....
That will either leave me feeling crushed or triumphant.
Enough said.
Watch the sand run down.
With each grain of sand, it means each hour of my precious time is being lost; time so precious that it carries with it each memory that I have accorded for every moment of my life.
Time so precious that I'm deciding whether or not I should spill my guts out, lie back and watch it. It will be either I get rewarded for spilling my guts or I will be devastitangly given a blow in the stomach.
The world is waiting for me to take it on...
And more specifically, a challenge....
That will either leave me feeling crushed or triumphant.
Enough said.
posted by *~siaw hui~* at 7:42 PM
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