I'm hatin' every nanosecond of it!
Seems like the closer you get to your goal, the more time slows down. After all, time is subjective to an individual's perception. You get to the home stretch, and all suddenly goes slow motion.
It's like the day before a weeks vacation of a job you hate, or when you look at the clock, and you see you have 30 minutes left. It becomes the longest day or half hour of your life. What's eighteen months in a complete galactic revolution of 25,765 years? Or, if you add everything together, 18 years and roughly 4 months?
Oh well. Bein' here makes me appreciate my REAL home a bit more. Makes me appreciate my real self, a LOT more. Gods, it takes willpower to finish what I set out to do. For all I know, how can I be so masochistic and stupid, some time?!
Aye, it must be genetic. My da did even worse than I.
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