Monday, March 30, 2009 - 8:30 PM
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sometimes the minutes seemed to pass me by before i realised that i have done nth during these minutes. I really hate it when at the end of the day after 'doing' so much things, i take a minute to stop doing everything to think about my day and to my utmost disappointment realise that i have done nth much. Nth special to me, nth special to anyone, nth much to remember... It's just really sad.
365 days a year
25550 days in 70 years (if i can live till 70)
And this works out to:
8030 days lived already
17520 days remaining
Gosh im left with
70% of my life and here i am realising how badly spent my first 30% was...