Impend.

My mum had this incredulous look on her face when I told her I flew. Doesn't anyone believe me?

I've got this feeling that something's gonna happen. I don't know what, I don't know why, don't know how, don't know when. I just feel something's gonna happen. And I'm beginning to regret it. Not living my life to the fullest. Not saying everything I wanted to say. Not doing everything I needed to do. Not loving everyone who loved me, and that feeling sucks.  I just hope that whatever's gonna happen, it had better happen soon. I hate waiting.