It is twelve days. Twelve days until I graduate from college. Twelve days until I get a degree and am able to earn a higher wage.
Twelve days until summer.
I'm going home for a month. My boyfriend is coming wih me to paint my house (an excuse my mother came up with to get him out there). And then, at the end of the month I will be coming back and will start the next chapter in my life: Grad school. *cue the scary music*
I feel like I have no right to start getting my Masters in something. I feel like it was only yesterday I was seventeen and starting college. Yes, I am a youngin.
But that doesn't mean I have excitement bubbling out of me. Seriously, as it gets closer to that fateful day when my future will start, I get more and more hyped for it to start.
Can you tell there is a *huge* smile on my face?
Posted by Fae at April 24, 2006 02:45 PM