Time and Money

I never really agreed with the old adage that says time is money, but it’s been fighting to prove itself somewhat meaningful in my head lately. Money you can save, but time you always have to spend anyway. With time you can make money but it doesn’t always work the other way around. Sometimes you can buy time, most of the time you can’t. I had always thought I’d die around thirty, but now that I’m past that I’m thinking it’d be nice to live a few thousand years. But time ticks and no one can stop it, and biologically everybody degrades by the second. I guess if one spends their time making money then later they can use the money to waste some time. What is the fucking point though? Is life that boring? Whatever you do, use your time to make as much money as you can, who knows maybe in the near future we can use our money to stop time, or to extend it (cryogenic, deadheading, cell-regeneration, cloning?). But most importantly try to have a good balance, work some, have fun some, make friends, visit your parents, etc while you are able to. In the end no one knows what’s up to come.