Graduation
My sister graduated on Saturday. It's so strange. When Rush graduated, it wasn't such a big deal to me, because things stayed the same pretty much. But Rhea leaves this week for a month in Colorado. And after she gets back, she's going to Florence until June unless of course she finds a job in which case she'll be staying over there. It puts my life into a strange perspective. In three semesters, I have to make the same sort of decision.
I can go to New York, London, or LA, I can audition next year for grad schools, I can say fuck it and stay in Austin and try to do some film here. I just don't know. I can apply for Peace Corps. I just don't know. I just feel like the clock is ticking and we all know how crazy I am about growing older.
I have to stop thinking so much about this.