So I had my first day of the last full semester of my life in college. Kinda weird, because it feels like any other semester. I guess since I'd been looking so far into the future, thinking that I had like another year left after this one, I'd trained myself to think past where I am now: finishing! I just want to leave with a bang and do well in all my classes. MY GPA doesn't suck, so why ruin it now. So now I'm off to bed because I go to my internship tomorrow at 10 am and then class from 3-4. My days are so jam packed. I'll be so busy, time should fly.