Time
–noun
the system of those sequential relations that any event has to any other, as past, present, or future; indefinite and continuous duration regarded as that in which events succeed one another.
I WAS a strong believer in age sets no limits.
Until two nights ago i had a dream.. or rather a nightmare..
Im sitting on my computer, and i look on "their" facebook profiles, an endless stream of posts form people i don't know in a language i can not comprehend.I then proceed to "create an event" and i invite "them", only to have them comment on the page asking who i was.
I woke up after that, scared, disorientated, with what appeared to be tears in my eyes.
This could be a combination of my worry, and also for my fb deprivation ( 6 days and counting without facebook)
So maybe age does set limits, even a year or two.
"They" have finished their HSC, relaxing and enjoying life- and i hope to join them once the summer holidays start. This is all good, but what happens when "they" join university? When they become consumed in their new lives?
Where does this leave me? still left in school, with what will probably seem like with my insignificant worries.
It is true that i have lost quite few friends over the years, but that was due to a mutual distancing whether it was to do with physical location, interests or opinions. But what if i keep holding on to what "they" want to let go.
Time- truly evil
I guess time will only tell what will happen.....
So i may as well as enjoy the time i have now.
