I have officially applied for graduation. I am going to miss BYU, and I am glad for my experiences here. I am excited to be moving on to a real job, which is weird, but I am ready. I am going to miss school. Everyone is stressing trying to sign up for classes next fall, but I do not have to. It's a bitter, sweet feeling. I will definitely work on getting my masters degree, but will probably not receive it for another 5 years. You could say that I am somewhat successful graduating the school of marriage, single! What are the odds.
It hit me the other day that I only have one week left of college and I have not really lived it up because I have wasted the time studying. So, to make up for it I ditched my last day of classes and partied with my roommates, wore jeans to work to see what they would say, got a boyfriend (a fake boyfriend for one day), and stayed up most of the night trying to write my paper that was due the next day. This is how I should have been living for the last couple of years! I'm joking of course,and I will be gradating BYU with a 3.9 GPA. Yeah! It was all worth it.
