(Haha, I sound like the beginning of a One Tree Hill episode)

Right, so someone once said there is no time like the present.

Right now, I hate time so much that I managed to kick a clock that was hanging on front of a church balcony off the hook, and proceeded to watch it fall to its death amongst the pews, shattering into pieces.

Someone else also said that time is a valuable thing. Watch it fly by as the pendulum swings. Watch it count down to the end of the day.

I guess I'll just sit in this waiting room in utter silence a little longer.