Reading frmguess's journal

It sometimes feels as if you cannot find the time to do what you wish to because there is not enough time. I remember being a kid and school seemed like eternity until recess. Then it felt as if recess was over before you knew it. So why is the old saying true that 'time flies when you are having fun'. Why doesn't it at moments when it should?

Why is it when you need time, it seems as if someone has played a joke on you by setting the clock ahead three hours?

Off to a more meaningful place...

This post was edited by frmguess on Mar 22, 2005.