In the weeks since graduation...
I shopped, hung out with Emma, went through yet another anti-racism training, made bookmarks, reconciled with self, obsessed, got over it, let Gilad kick my ass so well, did capoeira, got my nose pierced by an awesome woman named Susan, got the shit scared out of me repeatedly by my smoke alarm, got a runny nose, saw and met the world famous Balkan Strings Trio (they may not sound familiar to you, but they’ve won the best songwriting competitions in the USA as well as worldwide), got my UNCG ID made, refreshed Facebook, watched “Over the Hedge,” begun counting down the days to the fifth Harry Potter movie, cleaned my room, got it messy again, ate Indian, Thai, Chinese and Vietnamese food all in one week. I could go on, but this is a solidly good description of post-graduation occurrences, and damn it, I’m glad for all of them. What's next?