I was walling (see: means of facebook communication) with a friend earlier and one thing dawned on me: I am old.
I mean, I can't believe that at this current state I'm in, I could manage to go all "Oh, that's so high school" when I encounter something that I associate - however slightly - with the school level. Time does a pretty swell job in accelerating.. who knew high school would become but a blink of an eye?
Geez, I guess I've finally stumbled upon the fact that time does not wait for anyone. It rushes on, never pausing for anything, not even to take a breather.
Now I'm exceedingly frightened by the fact that before I know it, I'll be all "Yep. That's what I did during college."
Gah, I cannot even start to imagine. It brings me involuntary shudders to even think of it.
Maybe, just maybe, I'm a bit scared of growing up. Peter Pan's lucky he didn't have to think of these stuff. Maybe that's why I love him.
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