What I fear most is time. It doesn’t stop for anyone. I’m scared that one day, I’m gonna wake up and I’ll be 40 years old. I just can’t believe how fast life passes us by…
When I’m mad at someone, I try to think of the good times. I try to remember the good things, and the happy point in time that we had. It helps me get over the situation a little faster. I can’t waste my life being upset at little things anymore.
