So I’ve graduated. That’s it. What next, life?
Summer break started a week ago for me. I didn’t get my diploma until this week, though. It feels like just a few days ago, I was still wrapping scarves around chapped lips and sticking frozen hands in my pockets.
In less than four months, I’ll be moving up to New York for college. I suppose I should be doing things like packing, but I’m still trying to let everything sink in. To be honest, if I had my way, I’d just go ahead and move up there already, but I’m supposed to tie up loose ends here first. Man, loose ends.
A lot’s happened this past year. Am I a happier person? I don’t know. I know myself better, though, and I guess that’s worth something. Here’s to a summer of idle nights with too much thinking.