Graduation

Well, graduation came and went, and now I'm sick from standing in the cold and SNOW, yes, SNOW, in the ASB parking lot waiting to walk into commencement. But on the bright side, I'm done. Yes, I will no longer have to shave so that I can take tests, I will never again spend countless hours in my hideaway in the SWKT studying political theory or writing papers about how I found a point of agreement with Rocky Anderson. I'm so excited to be done. Yet, at the same time, it's kind of sad. The BYU period of my life is done. Yeah, it was good while it lasted. Freshman year, hanging out with Rach, Pablo, and Rico, trying to decide on a major, and finding my political views a little left of most of the political science student body at the Y. All in the past. I now embark on a new part of my life... trying to figure out where I'm going to attend law school, where we will eventually end up, and what type of law I am going to pursue. So, I sit here on a Sunday afternoon, blogging and watching the NBA playoffs, and I keep thinking about what homework I should be doing instead. Oddly enough, there is none. There are, however, more than fifteen books sitting on my bookshelf that I can't wait to read and a date with Gold's Gym that I have been putting off two months too long. I'm still not sure if the fact that I have graduated has sunk in, but it will soon. I'll miss those good ol' days on campus, pulling all-nighters to get papers done, but I'm sure excited about being done and applying to law school. So long BYU!