Time

Today marked the final day of classes at college.
Another semester passed by just like that.
Time just flies.

Unfortunately, it flew by without me really noticing that so much has changed within so little time.
I realize with each passing day that people are actually going away. I've only just met them... like months ago? Yet it felt like I've only known them yesterday.
My final exams are coming up in two days. It's going to be an extremely hectic week. I can picture myself bending over books, screwing my brain up trying to cram everything in before the next exam. And then I'll probably complain that Calculus is a screwed up subject Calculus is so tough and Econs makes you go insane just trying to memorize all their supply-and-demand concepts with never-ending diagrams... and yes, you get the picture. Stress.

Then there's the whole dilemma of embracing a whole new semester. I'm not quite sure what I'm in for. New subjects. New lecturers. New classmates, maybe. New clothes. New bags. New shoes. (Hah I wish!) And the cycle repeats itself.

Time's irreversible; we cannot change the past.
But before it's too late, we can still change our present, which eventually affects the future and becomes our past.