you know when you are happy, and doing happy things,
time passes so fast?
how can one 24 hours and another 24 hours be so different?
happy times come all the time..
i've had many - clubbing, hanging out, dota-ing, fooling around with the guys
but time passes the fastest when you're with that special someone.
"Time Passing" table :
in camp - negative 2
at home - normal
having fun - 2 times faster
walking with special someone - 4 times faster
watching movie with special someone - 8 times faster
talking to special someone - 16 times faster
holding special someone close - 99923912837192873298712931928123.12312789123123123 times faster
it passes so fast that no single day, no single hour or minute or second is ever enough.
you just can't get enough of it.
"love is a many splendoured thing, love is like oxygen, love lifts us up in the air, all you need is love"
you can only be almost content living in that moment.
just one moment sends me reeling for eternity.
uh. trying hard to get things in perspective.
what i'm trying to say is that after one special moment,
you try to plan for the next moment.
to tell yourself to make the best of the next special moment,
because you know time will definitely fly by quickly. always too quickly.
but i guess you never can plan ahead in the game of love.
the next moment will come quickly,
filling you up with hope and dreams,
and leave you just as quickly,
leaving an empty husk of memories.
ok shaun is in a mess. what's new. living very very dangerously.
you're a Hard Habit to break.
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