Just got home from graduation. So excited to be out. It hasn't quite set in that I've graduated, and everything that comes with that statement. (then again I am absolutely exhausted. 24 hours ago I was sitting in a theater, so I need some time to rest before I start feeling anything.) The only time I really got sad during graduation was when my second art teacher gave me a hug after the ceremony. She was always really nice to me and is one of the few people that I will miss. So, yeah. Graduation. I'm out.
