In nine days I will be on a plane heading home for christmas. In nine days I will be halfway through my bachelor. And in nine days I will have spent half of my three years in London. (Well, approximately nine days, to be correct. You get where I’m going.)
I remember still being a little girl, with everyone telling me how the years flew by so fast. I laughed about it. Shrugged. Didn’t agree. But then I grew up, and hey, what happened to the last two years? It seems like christmas was a couple of months ago, uni started three weeks ago and that 2013 just started. I’m getting old, no doubt about it, but will every year from now on disappear this fast? If so- help.