School # four

Spring semester is finally over. It's been a terribly long and difficult semester, and i'm glad to finally be done with it. It's weird coming home though, it's as if i'm entering into an entirely different world. Things at home don't operate like they do at school -- there's a huge element of independence that is missing. Also, being at home means focusing on different things, such as finding work, scholarships, and helping my parents with things around the house.

So, this post is for saying goodbye to the 10:00 AM to 4:00 AM schedule, the drunken nights (and the afternoon drinking), the tests and quizzes, and the friends that i've made.

As much as I disliked school initially, I find myself sad at the prospect of facing three months without it. It's funny how things change so rapidly. Two years of my college education are finished, and although I feel like I've learned a tremendous amount of information, I still don't feel like it's enough. And, when did I get so old?

I'm going to make a conscious effort to meet up with old friends and make this one "helluva" summer.