Tonight I finished my final term paper as an undergrad.
There was no blare of trumpets or very official man in a suit to shake my hand, yet it is done. All I have to do now is walk, and let’s face it, I don’t have to do that to graduate (I would only get killed by my mother, but that is a different thing).
I have been in college since 1995 with a few years off in the middle. (edited by author to say college rather than collage. You gotta admit, that’s pretty damn funny!)
It feels really good to be done with this paper.