Today the sky was cloudy, and the air was sticky. I don't know if it's just me, but this year is going by way to fast. I was once told don't wish your life away, because once you turn eighteen, it soars by way to fast. Now I ask myself. "Where did my younger days go." But then again, if I were given another chance, I don't think I'd want to change anything I've been through till now. If you had a second chance to go back and change your life, would you?