Tuesday, March 6, 2012

that dirty little word I saw coming

Graduation.

No matter how many days, weeks, months or years that you see it coming, you'll still never be ready for it when it finally gets here. From right at this very moment (of my typing)... I graduate in
73 days: 12 hours: 52 minutes: and 24 seconds
YOWZA.

Where did all that time go? The simple answer is that it went toward me growing up. To movies and parties, traveling with my friends, girls nights in...and out..., weddings, birthdays, fields trips, and of course, a whole lot of class and studying.

Lately, it's been on my mind nearly every second of the day: What am I supposed to do now that my plan essentially ends? If you're like me, your whole life seems to have been planned out from the time you came home from the hospital-- of course there were some speed bumps, but for the most part, you had 1 main goal.... start and eventually finish school. SoO0o00O0o ... now what?

That's what my friends and I have been pondering over dinners, coffee dates, fruitless study sessions, nights out, and comfy nights in. We literally can't seem to escape it.
SOO my faithful followers, if ya can't beat 'em, join 'em.





















So, cheers fellow graduates!



Here's to the next stage of life, may it be as fabulous as the last.

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