Measuring Time

"The Grey Pilgrim... that is what they used to call me. Three hundred lives of men I’ve walked this earth and now I have no time. Good luck. My search will not be in vain. Look to my coming at first light on the fifth day. At dawn, look to the East."

‎darjeeling ‎(08:13 PM)‎ :
why're you bored then?
‎ivy YI ‎(08:14 PM)‎ :
no particular reason. nth happening i guess. if only they move art films to fri.=(
‎darjeeling ‎(08:15 PM)‎ :
haha
‎darjeeling ‎(08:15 PM)‎ :
okie
‎darjeeling ‎(08:16 PM)‎ :
i dunno... i come home fr work each day... and sorta vegetate and sleep early
‎darjeeling ‎(08:16 PM)‎ :
sigh
‎ivy YI ‎(08:16 PM)‎ :
oh no...=( erm..get used to it..?
‎darjeeling ‎(08:16 PM)‎ :
i'll miss my latenights
‎ivy YI ‎(08:16 PM)‎ :
yeah..
‎darjeeling ‎(08:16 PM)‎ :
been spoilt too long hahahah
‎ivy YI ‎(08:17 PM)‎ :
lol..
‎ivy YI ‎(08:17 PM)‎ :
the world kicks u into schedules la.
‎darjeeling ‎(08:17 PM)‎ :
i dun like schedules
‎darjeeling ‎(08:17 PM)‎ :
time is meant to be a measure of your life....
not the other way round where your life now becomes a measure of time
‎ivy YI ‎(08:18 PM)‎ :
yeap.=(
‎darjeeling ‎(08:18 PM)‎ :
hmmm... i actually like that
‎darjeeling ‎(08:18 PM)‎ :
i mean... that statement...
‎darjeeling ‎(08:18 PM)‎ :
haha... just came up w it...
‎ivy YI ‎(08:18 PM)‎ :
oh blog it.
‎ivy YI ‎(08:18 PM)‎ :
haha
‎darjeeling ‎(08:19 PM)‎ :
must be inspiring chatting w you
‎ivy YI ‎(08:19 PM)‎ :
lol