Spring It is the fifteenth of February today. I look back and cannot understand: how could time pass too fast? Spring will come soon and I did not observed how December and January went by me. I do not like cold whether so I am happy that it will be warm at the street. My holidays will run over in two weeks. After this I will start to study in university again. I worked during my holidays. I am happy now. But I am little surprised by passing of time.