Very short thoughts on time(?)

I’ve always wanted time to go faster; saying “Hurry up” and rushing through life, anxious to grow older and experience new things. Only now do I find myself wanting the clock on the wall to tick slower; wanting enough time to “stop and smell the roses.” Only now do I realize how precious time really is.

            I find myself regretting things more often than before. Every missed opportunity is a major loss. Even little things such as if you should go talk to that girl sitting alone over there or how to wear your hair that day. Something big could come from it.

            Every 60 seconds that we spend upset or unhappy with someone is a minute of happiness or friendship we’ll never get back; and we all know we could use a little more of both.