Beefcake wrote:
Time seems to move faster the older you get. I remember being a kid, and a year seemed to be forever. In college, a year still seemed like a pretty long time. Now, a year seems like nothing. Also, when you're in school you have that cycle of semesters, so nothing seems too permanent -- new classes, new profs, new people in your classes. Once you get a real job, it's the same thing and the same people all the time.

Sometimes I worry that I'm waiting to long to have a family. Part of me wants kids, but a part of me is terrified of the responsibility.
I mentioned it before, but my sentiments exactly. I'm not worried about the responsibility part. I'm more worried about being TOO picky about the person I want to spend the rest of my life with, and thus remaining single and childless forever.