It was one morning when I realize that everything is not the same anymore. Though the outburst of this phenomenon never made the time move faster or slower nor rekindled another thought of a tragic song. Sixteen years, I thought, was it long enough to make all the difference in the world? Is being an adolescent not enough suffering for me? Though it hurts a bit I never thought it would be this sudden, this weird, and this outrageous. The swelling had awakened my vindictive soul to anew, making it think of pulling it out, or just cutting it off. The emotions had ran off now, after standing from my bed, looking at my mirror and trying to swallow the new fact that time is running faster than I thought. Wisdom is what I think it is, though it might be too early for me to understand, I guess it’s time to open my eyes in a different way. I guess I still have to give it some time to grow on me though; this weird thing had me head over heels, topsy-turvy, and kind of a schizophrenic trying to just make it faster to loosen my feelings. It surprisingly not that painful, this wisdom tooth of mine, is coming out, making it harder to chew and bite… heheh