By Kyle Frazier
Round Table reporter
“Where does the time go?” A question my mother constantly asks out loud.
To be honest, I have started to feel what she must be feeling. Recently I have been remembering my days at my private middle school, and it doesn’t seem long ago when my hair didn’t reach my shoulders and I had to wear polo shirts and khakis everyday.
I can’t believe that I will soon be approaching my final year of high school. I don’t really want it to end, but I know it will, and I accept that. However, I still can’t hold back the feeling that time is playing some cruel trick on me.
There are so many things I regret now that time is soaring by.
All I have to say is to savor every bit of life, because life won’t slow down to allow you to admire a moment in this existence.
