What Time is It?
Timing always kicks you in the ass. Things never seem to happen when I want them to, and when they do happen I find I'm never ready for them. I could just be doing this to myself though. There's far too much on my plate and I'm the one going for seconds, and sometimes a third helping. If you haven't figured it out, I'm not talking about food. :P Time is a funny thing though. At times I find I wish it would just stop and sometimes I find myself wishing that time would just move faster. As time passes I'm getting older. I can't wait for things to happen. If I do that, then where would I be. Probably in my room, watching T.V. and wallowing in my own self-pity. This is turning into one of those epiphany speeches, so I'm just going to end this by saying that if I didn't take time, grab it by the neck and give it a good throttling -- I'd probably not be as content with myself as I am at this very moment in time.
