wishful thinking

So the semester is less than two weeks from being over. then comes Christmas Break. then comes Spring semester. then comes summer. it all goes by so fast. i swear i was 16 yesterday discovering the joys of driving all on my own, then getting rudely awakened to the fact that someone had rear-ended me less than 12 days after i had gotten my drivers license. it's disgusting to see how fast time has passed. a week ago i left chattanooga for daytona, and now i'm back in the swing of things. seven days passed so fast, it all seems like a blur. a great, wonderful blur. i sometimes wish i could slow down time while i'm enjoying myself, but then when class starts i wish it would speed up. i just need a nifty watch that controls time. is that too much to ask? probably. oh well. i guess i'll put that on my wish list right next to my 'transporter'. still super excited for that one. i wish i were more creative. i've been told that i have my moments, but i wish i could just do things spur of the moment. spontaneity is pretty cool. i love spontaneous people. they're the best. not that i don't enjoy the company of people that plan things out. some of my favorite people need to plan ahead. i love how ironic it is that some people need to plan time to be spontaneous. it's so great. well, speaking of spontaneous! i think i'm going to head to bed. spontaneously that is. it seems that i have been getting to bed later and later, so i'm going to try and reverse it by going to bed earlier and earlier every night. i hope it works. maybe someday i will regain a normal sleeping pattern. hopefully this is not wishful thinking.