entry 07
So basically all I have done from March through June was panic about school. But that’s okay now, because I graduated.
I’ll repeat that, because it’s worth repeating. I GRADUATED. I passed the classes I needed to pass, I did the things I needed to do, I figured out how to fix the paperwork mess-up when they told me I didn’t do it, everything. All of it is done. For the first time since August 2001, I am no longer a college student. For the first time ever I have a diploma (fuck you, high school, I don’t need that GED.)
I’ve already moved on the next goal: getting a job. I’ve only been sending out resumes for about two weeks, so I have an awful lot of soul-sucking ahead of me.