The reality of graduation is starting to make itself known. There are few things that can get under my skin, and this is one of them. Not only does it dwell underneath, but it seems to hibernate within the very fibers of my flesh. I can feel it. It’s different. Not irritating, no. It’s one of those things where you know when it happens, your life is going to be different. Permanently.
After this quarter, I will have 30 credits left to complete for my two-year degree. I’ll be taking 25 of those next quarter. That’s a lot of class. A full load here is 15 credits. I’ll need to take the remaining 5 credits this summer.
Then I’m done. I’ll have my degree. And shoot–I’m only 19. I think that’s pretty swell.