AND TIIIIIME GOES BY. SO SLOOOOOWLY

Ug. I hate that song. Someone that thought they loved me (I was about 13) once mailed me the entire words from the song (pre Robson and Jerome) in a letter from his boarding school. Poor guy. (He didn't last long after that.) It was in the days when we used to put letters in envelopes and put stamps on them, rather than wrapping them in e-mail protocols - so I had to read all 5 pages of the thing.

Letters aside - why is it that time goes by sooo sloooowly, when you only have a few days of work left before leaving for sunnier climes?

It's a lekker slow world. (When you're not on holiday).