Recently, my head has been filled with wonders of what to anticipate in the future. [near, far, distant… imaginary…] The other day while sitting in my [huge] accounting lecture hall, I felt as if I was in a tiny airtight box. Sitting there, I couldn’t believe that a year from now I will be working through my last undergraduate semester. That didn’t scare me nearly as badly as the worry of what to do next. Grad school? Internship? Real world job?? Who knows where I’ll be but for now I’m telling myself it’ll all be as it’s meant to be, so why worry now!?