Time is not on my side.

Today hasn't been the best day. I've been sick all day, and unenergetic. I just feel like...blah.

I still feel as though I have this tremendous weight on my shoulders. Am I taking on too much?

I kind of wish there was no such thing as time, no such thing as a 24-hour day. If I want my day to be 500 hours, why can't it? Of course I'm not going by moon or sun cycles what-so-ever.

I don't think Americans give themselves enough time to rest. It's all about who can create things the fastest and the best--we are a society completely focused on time. It's when I stop following the ticking clock and sit back and just watch nature--leaves rustling, water sliding down a rock--that I feel relaxed and happy. Clocks just irratate me. It's either I'm waiting for a certain time or I don't want a certain time to come.

It's times like these I really hope there is something better out there than what's here on earth. Whether your religious or not, you have to kind of hope. To think of a place where everyone is so eternally content, you don't need time. I hope it exists.