Speeding time

She greeted me with a megawatt smile as bright as her teeth as I walked through the hall once up on in July. The main hall was packed and is bright and white, filled with complicated music equipment and sound system. As we were talking on and off, another couple seemed to enjoy the music. I looked up on a stage once in a while trying to cool down an awkward situation. The band played cool song and sometimes we sing a long in an unspoken voice, They did sing a funny weird song once and we were laughed and laughed until the time turned to nearly midnight. Gosh… time has gone by so quickly, especially when having good time. Honestly, I really didn’t want to go home. Click…click…click, time is speeding behind us and sometimes it gets faster then us. And this is where the moment we hate the speeding time.