Few people will see this node, and yet I am not upset.
I graduated from college today, a concept which has yet to sink in. For one thing, I'm coming back in the fall to start my master's degree in literature (what else does someone with a BA in literature do?). Secondly, well, I suppose it just seems so unreal, that the last four years have gone by so inexplicably fast.
I have a general sense of angst--ennui. What a shock. Graduates have felt this way for at least thirty-four years. (At least none of my parents' friends hit on me today.) I don't quite know what I'm doing for the summer, I don't know whether I'll get an assistantship at the university (whatever forces, dark or light, which do or do not rule the universe, HELP!!!), and if I don't, I need to make $2000 really quickly.
Oy.