How time passes while using internet is really astonishing. Today I experimented it. Heuristic algorithms left me flabbergasted, and nearly numb. I read some 25 pages in 30mins and felt like hours had passed. Then for another 30mins I started browsing and felt like I started just a while before. I was to myself like, man, did it gain absolute speed of light, it killed my time like anything.
Life passed over this stuff without any significant realisation. It has been almost 5 yrs now, since I joined the grid, but I can hardly separate the time and date of each year. Seasons passed and I’m like still preparing for the first one since on the grid. Years have passed and it feels like just a year has passed.
I misunderstood this stuff, thus, I left most things undone. And many things incomplete. Adding to the gloom is, I have already traversed a pharaonic part of my life line and didn’t feel as such. Feelings do count, they help in catalysing actions by astronomical values. Althought micromanagement is not my trait but I missed a lot because of inappropriateness.
Times have punished me every now and then. And now I realise my crime. Really.
Anyway, I’m already late. Cheers!