*jitter*
Graduation is tomorrow. I will be done with college. That Bachelor of English (focus on Creative Writing) in the College of Arts and Sciences will be MINE! As well as a minor in Social Sciences. *wipes brow* It's over. It's finally over.
I still have to get my grade from my Sex Behavior class that I finished today but I think the final went well and I should pass with no problems. If I don't then this post is pointless. I'd get to walk at graduation but still have to return to campus to finish one more psychology course. That would suck horribly. It won't happen, though. It won't! *positive thoughts*
The thing that surprised me most was that, once I decided I wanted to attend graduation and walk across the stage, everyone in my family wants to go. I didn't think anyone would want to and I don't mean that I think they don't care, but I understand the want to not sit in the Coliseuem for a little over two hours. I have to go. It doesn't feel real if I don't. I feel so confused. I can't pick an emotion. It's been like this for days. Wednesday was the worst but I don't feel like talking about that now. Everything went wrong within a span of nine hours and I felt so overwhelmed I was crying. O_O Yeah, not a good day. I'm fine now and look forward to Camerine's little get-together/party thing tonight and graduation tomorrow.
Just pray I don't fall.
I still have to get my grade from my Sex Behavior class that I finished today but I think the final went well and I should pass with no problems. If I don't then this post is pointless. I'd get to walk at graduation but still have to return to campus to finish one more psychology course. That would suck horribly. It won't happen, though. It won't! *positive thoughts*
The thing that surprised me most was that, once I decided I wanted to attend graduation and walk across the stage, everyone in my family wants to go. I didn't think anyone would want to and I don't mean that I think they don't care, but I understand the want to not sit in the Coliseuem for a little over two hours. I have to go. It doesn't feel real if I don't. I feel so confused. I can't pick an emotion. It's been like this for days. Wednesday was the worst but I don't feel like talking about that now. Everything went wrong within a span of nine hours and I felt so overwhelmed I was crying. O_O Yeah, not a good day. I'm fine now and look forward to Camerine's little get-together/party thing tonight and graduation tomorrow.
Just pray I don't fall.