
I have begun to realize just what my parents meant when they said that as we get older time seems to move quicker. Was it not yesterday that we just began this semester? Was I not just turning 16 and learning how to drive a car with my dad teaching me? Instead, here I sit...stressing over all that I have not completed for my last couple of weeks. There just does not seem to be enough time in the day. It is not even that what I have to complete is difficult, it is that there is soooo much of it. We have not even hit finals week and I'm stressed beyond all measure. I wish there was an easier way to finish off the semester.