tick tick tick

for some reason at the moment, i'm obsessed with age and the passage of time.

at 27??!! i hear you cry!

yeah, i admit i shouldn't stress about such things, but when you realise that it's been ten years since you left high school, the mind does start to wander.

perhaps due to this incessant nostalgia, i've been revisting things that i used to enjoy back in the day. movies, books, music, even magazines, no stone has been left unturned. although i've drawn the line at playing pink floyd's "time" whilst flicking through photo albums.

i don't know if this is part of some quater-age crisis, and hopefully i'll not stoop to wearing clothes not befitting some one of my age group, and/or buying a skateboard.

if anyone knows a cure to stop thinking of times past (other than "get out more") please let me know...

meanwhile i'm off to listen to some sleeper.