bleh

As the end of the semester approaches, I can feel my brain starting to shut down and resist being productive.  It's been a long and different school year.  I can't decide if it's changed because I'm focusing on classes for my major now or if I've just started focusing instead of goofing around.  I can't believe that after this semester I will only have two semesters left until I graduate (not counting this summer).  I'm not sure where the past three years went.  I know some people say that as you get older time flies by, but I never realized how tue that is until now.  I feel like I just came to UNA yesterday; but every time I see one of my freshmen residents, I feel my age and realize how much I've done in such a small amount of time.
I finally decided to go through with taking the GRE.  I realized that I need to open up my options and apply to more than just one grad school.  I've toyed with the idea of even going overseas to get my Masters. It scares me every time I think about all I have to do within the next year.  Applying for graduation was a reality-check for me that I need to get my ducks in a row and start working on my applications for grad school more.
I have two semesters left to survive.
Two semesters left until I get thrown one more step closer to the "real world."