time

I've been to this page almost everyday.

But i just stared at it, clueless of what to write.

I don't want to complain and be whiny about stuff cos it's not going to help.

And it doesn't help when i keep thinking about things that will happen,

Not now, but definitely in the future.

I don't know how i'm going to deal with them,

whether i can even deal with them.

I've always wondered how much time is left.

10 years, 20 years? 30 years? 40, 50 years?

I don't know.

There's so much i want to do, i want to say.

But i have no idea how to begin and go about doing it.

Life is too short.

And i hope i didn't realise it too late.