posted on Sep, 30 2007 @ 06:31 PM
but i guess this section right here will do, just some.. uhh reflecting..
We're adults. When did that happen? And how do we make it stop?
Remember when you were a kid and your biggest worry was like, if you'd get a bike for your birthday or if you'd get to eat cookies for breakfast.
Being an adult? Totally overrated. I mean seriously, don't be fooled by all the hot shoes and the great sex and the no parents anymore telling you
what to do. Adulthood is responsibility.
After careful consideration and many sleepless nights, here’s what I've decided: there's no such thing as a grown-up. We move on, we move out, we
move away from our families and form our own. But the basic insecurities, the basic fears and all those old wounds just grow up with us....We get
bigger, we get taller, we get older. But, for the most part, we're still a bunch of kids, running around the playground, trying desperately to fit
in.
Life is not a spectator sport; win, lose or draw, the game is in progress whether we want it to be or not. So go ahead, argue with the refs, change
the rules, cheat a little, take a break and tend to your wounds. But play hard, play fast, play loose and free; play as if theres no tomorrow. Ok so,
It's not whether you win or lose, it's how you play the game, right?
Time flies. Time waits for no man. Time heals all wounds. All any of us wants is more time. Time to stand up. Time to grow up. Time to let go.
Time.
Everything changes eventually. That's just the way life is and you have no control over it. Like suddenly people who you think are always going to be
there, they disappear.
Why would you look back? The future's out there. And whatever it is, it's gonna be great.
[edit on 30-9-2007 by The Phantom]