The first line of lyrics from the classic Pink Floyd song Time. To me, those lyrics make time seem slow and plodding... but lately it feels like time is flying. It seems to get quicker as I get older... I suppose that makes sense, as I lose a year to live every birthday.
Each day that passes seems to go faster than the one before it, and despite waking up at my behest at 6am every morning, wishing I could just stay in bed, home time soon comes around and before I know it I'm back to square one.
The past couple of years have really flown. It seems like only yesterday I was going to college; enjoying the experience of being a student, sitting around the campus playing Nintendo DS while eating Pot Noodles in between going to Sociology lectures, and now I find myself working for an IT company supporting small-to-medium businesses, little more than a fleshy pawn in Skynet's plan for global domination.
And now I find myself careening helplessly into "What Next?", before I've even had time to consider it.
Is it just me folks, or is everything happening really fast right now?
1 comment:
I know how you feel.You wake up work,sleep,repeat.And a dull office job doesnt help.
Im just hoping I win the lottery soon :)
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