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Graduation is two days away. I've always been pretty optimistic about what's going to happen after I've been granted my degree. However, now that I'm thisclose to hopping on the working folks' bandwagon, I feel that I'm not ready. My fears are beginning to surface but they're usually the constructive kind, so I had to do something about it. Talk about not waiting for Sunday to have my diploma in my hands. Talk about not waiting for a whole week after graduation to finally get my official transcript of records.
Today, I set out on a mission. That made me know where I stood at this very moment in the Bermuda Triangle kind of world. I felt so tiny as I was walking past buildings that stood at 40 stories or just a few floors short (considering the fact that I donned flat shoes, but of course, 3-inch heels unfortunately wouldn't make a slight difference).
Today, I set out on a mission. That made me know where I stood at this very moment in the Bermuda Triangle kind of world. I felt so tiny as I was walking past buildings that stood at 40 stories or just a few floors short (considering the fact that I donned flat shoes, but of course, 3-inch heels unfortunately wouldn't make a slight difference).