Graduation
Well, I amazed myself again. 16 + 8 + 11 + 5 + 4 + 5 + 4 = 53 Pages of writing to end the semester. Its all done, and somehow my semester grades averaged out to about a B. I graduated College, in the same fashion I always have finished off semesters, and now again the question looms, "so what?"
Teacher? Chef? What the hell am I gonna do now?
Well, Im going to worry about getting my license and a car and a phone. Apartment might come next, but lord only knows.
Would you believe me if I said Mike Tyson put it best?
"Yes, time flies. And where did it leave you? Old too soon...smart too late."
-- Mike Tyson
Teacher? Chef? What the hell am I gonna do now?
Well, Im going to worry about getting my license and a car and a phone. Apartment might come next, but lord only knows.
Would you believe me if I said Mike Tyson put it best?
"Yes, time flies. And where did it leave you? Old too soon...smart too late."
-- Mike Tyson