Has anyone noticed latly how the days are passing by so quickly... and how i can look back at when i was young and how i would dream of being this independant, i always used to think about what it would be like when i was nineteen. I was soo excited.
I am "in my prime" as most would say, this is where i can do anything with my life. Be anybody, or anything. My future depends soley on myself.
And the sad part about it is, i know i will wake up and it will all be over. Seemly as if it was only yesterday but before i could appreciate what i had, how lucky i really am, ten years or so will vanish. then twenty years.
Ill be fourty and bitter. Never really having the balls to accomplished any of my dreams. and then i will sit back and dream about past memories, like being younge and soo independant.
on a brighter note... hello