Weekend

I feel like my weekend just flew by. I wish that time can slow down or even just stop for a little. Like, you know, let one day be different from another, but just not ever let it get somewhere, you know? Just like different things happen, but the dates repeat themselves, and we don't age. I know there'll be a lot of consequences to this, and I don't want it to really happen, but I'd just wish things can slow down a little so I can enjoy it before it runs away and be done with. It's depressing to think about that kind of stuff though. And also what really is wasting time? Isn't enjoying yourself having fun? But isn't having fun a waste of time? So what should we do with our lives? I sort of want to know all the answers to these questions, yet I don't. I don't want to risk the feeling of surprise or joy to know what anwers lay ahead for these questions. I guess I'm just sad that the Olympics is over. It flew by so fast, I wish it could just stay for a little longer or something like that. I know we should enjoy life, but it'll just make us sad when it's over, even if we're satisfied with what we have done, it's still sad to end. I'm getting depressed now...

Quote of the day:
"This is bad
You said that already
It seemed worth repeating" Mortal Instruments by Cassandra Clare

Well, that cheered me up a little. But now Neil Young on the Closing Ceremonies is bringing my spirit down again, darn it!