Time is precious, time isn’t your friend. When you need time it is gone, when time is in abundance it treats you like an unwanted guest and drags it’s minuscule measure of what it means to be in need of something to occupy it.
You are forced to sell your time for a need to enjoy it when you have it, you find that the time that for so long you held with such disregard is now not there. You no-longer have time and are forced into a cycle of selling your time and then relaxing after the enduring concept of prolonged persistence of carrying out tasks for 8 hours.
You find yourself watching crap TV and thinking I should be using this time, you are so bored of using time you take the option to simply try and regress to your old approach to time, but you find you don’t have enough to truly satisfy the need you knew so well.
I will be blogging these odd bits of prose from now on, check back, as well as the usual fast cash advice
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