to own time today is passing by rather quickly. it's already near 4pm, and it seems i've just risen from my bed. i hope the rest of break is not like this...me going at a slow pace while time moves faster than i want it to. it always seems like that, doesn't it? when we want time to go slow, it always seems to go faster. i suppose it's all relative if you were to just take time and flow with it gently. then, anyday would probably seem to go no faster or shorter than any other day. instead, as a people, we try to fight it, extend it, compress it, and end up shortening it. we try to make it ours, when it cannot be made anyone's.