Have you ever experienced the feeling when someone you love will be leaving the town in a short period of time but seems like a decade already? Well I do, sounds like too much right? I hate waiting though Im not on the right place to mumble. What is happening right now leaves me no choice but to sit on a chair, stay on my bed and wait. Darn, its like forever.
Why is it that when you are waiting for something the time runs like an almost dead snail while when you are hoping to slow it down it will to be totally the opposite, it’ll be like a speeding mad horse. How ironic life could be? One thing more, I hate to wait because of the fact that it will make me miss you more:((