This really frightens me. I never thought I was one to get scared about graduating and the future, but seeing a final date is freaking me out. As much as I hate school, the idea of not being there anymore is pretty unsettling. It's such a nice safety blanket. You can do whatever you want because you're still just a student. Well... not for long.
I'm getting a bit ahead of myself though. March 2009. Imagine if I was actually graduating in a few weeks (which, my mom is so kind to remind me of, I should be if I had stuck to the plan). I have a lot of mom-related school issues atm, but let's not get into that today.
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fifth year senior! *clap *clap *clap *clap, *clap *clap!
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