Sometimes I think that time goes by way too fast, but then there are other times that I just wish it'd hurry up. This is probably something we all experience, huh?
Sometimes it's crazy to think that I have actually lived in Korea for 18 months. And even more crazy that I'm 24 years old. I remember being in second grade and moving to our first house. I remember having to help my dad rake leaves, and pick weeds out of the landscape that scattered in front of our home. How I hated doing these things then, but how I wish I could spend that quality time with my dad now.
My teaching contract is done in March, but I think I'm staying until July to pack away some extra money...
I hope time continues to go fast, but then once I'm settled back in America I hope it slows down!
I really need to get going on this teachers cert stuff in America. ugh!