It seems impossible that I’m in the final days of my school career. I have another semester of learning before I get my degree, but for practical purposes my classwork will be finished tomorrow. This week is already filled with Lasts – last GA meeting, last class, last exam, last night shift…I’m feeling nervous but ready for the next little bit. I think. It depends on the day.
Next semester is going to be tough, but leaving the great people I know here is going to be even tougher. Why can’t everyone I love just follow me around like katamari?
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December 5, 2007 at 11:40 am
Miss E
It’s kind of scary to think about being a grown up again, isn’t it? That’s probably why I’m in such a hurry to get back into classes.
December 7, 2007 at 12:07 am
laurie
Buuuuuut you will be moving to a place where people love you and are so excited for your arrival. That’s pretty neat, neighbor!!