Well, I have successfully avoided this moment for the past 22 years. But it has finally hit me. Yes, I had a backpack on my shoulders and slowly wandered into my dismal class on Tuesday, July 6th. What a horrible way to honor America. Two days after celebrating Independence amongst fireworks and a scary Rolling Stones cover band, I was in Etiology and Management of Dental Caries. Boo.
On the bright side, it will be my first and ONLY summer session at school. That's right, in a mere 337 days, I will be done with school. Diploma in hand, certificate in frame. I am really excited, even though 337 days is a really long time, I am already singing that song from a Goofy Movie (The Day After Today).
