in the end its all i've got...

This quarter is simultaneously impossibly long and ending too fast. On the one hand, Sara is coming a week from Thursday. She can't get here fast enough, and I wish she were staying longer - I'm sure those days will fly by. And then after she's gone, I'll want this quarter to be over so I can go home and be with her. At the same time, however, once this quarter is gone I will no longer be a sophomore in college. After this summer I'll be a junior, and on my way to being 21. This seems ridiculously old, far older than I am or could possibly be. And things are good here, despite my bitching about missing Sara. I have friends, and stuff going on - aside from the occasional need to do work, I have a lot of fun.

I'm not even really sure what I'm talking about. I may well be complaining for the sake of complaining. The fact that mutually contradictory things can be and often are true is a basic axiom of my personal philosophy. So. Conclusion - this quarter is going by too fast and too slowly... but obviously I knew that.