minutes

minutes matter.  every few minutes i glance up to see how much time i have used on the internet as to attempt to save my minutes for my next adventure on the net.  i watch the minutes count down at the metro stop waiting for each train. sometimes, i want the minutes to go slowly - if i am eating my bocadillo, finding my keys or shoving my wallet down my bag - far away from los chorizos(pick pockets) hands.  sometimes, i want them to go faster - if i am late for class.  sometimes i want them to stand still,

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