hours move to minutes and i'm seconds away

Not much has happened. Time's going by really fast lately and I can't explain why. It's like all week I'm itching for the weekend and when it's here it hardly lasts and barely seems worth anything. I need more of a break than those few days and that won't come until summer. I would say "I can't wait" but, truth is, I can. I'm willing to wait for summer because I know it'll be amazing. I get my license in about a month, and with that comes freedom. I'll have places to go and people to go with to the places I go. Maybe that sentence was weird, but what I mean is I have friends who I'm really looking forward to spending even more time with blahblahblah. I don't want to get sappy so I'm stopping before I even sort of begin to. But I do love my friends and I am really glad I have them. All of them. And, oh yeah, it's 12:20 AM and I really need sleep.