Graduation

Graduation, a time of stress and chaos, the fight ageist seineritis, the drama, and rushing around, i think my hair is falling off in handfuls, and yet, i could not be more happy. There is this feeling of, a right of passage, a moment when you know that once this is over your life is going to change, a moment when you look back and realize how fast all these days have been, and you forget all of the drama, and juts stop. You take those steps as tears run down ur face, and you know that you did it, you made it. You graduated. Congrats my fellow class members of 2011. May your lives be perfect for you from now on, and may we see past what things we have done to hurt each other, and come back together this one last time before we leave.