I feel like days and weeks are just whizzing by at a record pace. Does this happen when you get older? I remember when I was younger thinking will this week ever end. Now I can't seem to get enough hours in. This week was very busy with a two finals, a research paper and various other projects and if you know me at all I of course was burning the midnight oil trying to get it all done. Promising myself that I WILL STOP PROCRASTINATING!!!! I hate how it makes me feel. This week is busy also, but there is nothing I could do earlier so I will take it one day at a time. In vow to not be such a procrastinator I have already done some of my assignments for my new class. *pat on back* Reese's party is this weekend so we have to get everything ready!! Where has that time gone?? My little reese cup is going to be 4!!!! I'm going to take a nice sunday nap aka meditate and figure out where is all this time going.
