Graduation. It’s that exciting-but-scary time when you close the Never Ending Story that was high school and open up an entirely new book – a book that likely costs $138 at the campus bookstore. As the semester progresses and mid-terms come to an end, I finally see how completely different my life has become since the days of hall passes, detentions, and lunch periods.
Do I miss it? Sometimes. But that’s only when I wish I could get my professor off-topic with an irrelevant question, convince him that the exam MUST be postponed, and try to sneak an assignment onto his desk a couple days late without consequence.
