I wanted to talk about work

i whine and complain about going to work everyday. but whether we like it anot, time flies. time is measurable in terms of years, months, weeks, and days. yet, the measurement of time always seem so indefinite when we look back at it. vivid scenes of a childhood memory can flashback in your mind as though it happened yesterday. i say time is defined by powerful moments of life. the event might be insignificant, but powerful nevertheless. time becomes immortalised when such a defining moment happens. that is when you know you have triumph over the phrase, ‘time flies’. for those are the moments for you to keep while the journey of time continues.