I had my last day of undergraduate classes today. Now all the stands between me and my status as a college graduate are the three exams, one paper, and various bills
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It always bugged the crap out of me when people would ask me "how it felt" to graduate. It's like asking someone how it feels to be "a year older" on his birthday. "Well, gosh, seeing as how I was one day younger yesterday, not very fucking different." Granted, graduating is kind of a bigger threshold than a birthday. Maybe I'm a cynical bastard (no "maybe" about that), but it seems to me that people ask that question because they're not clever enough to ask something more intelligent. "How does it feel to graduate?" Do you really care? Or are you just asking me as an expression of thoughts and feelings of your own that you are incapable of properly verbalizing?
Now that I'm done ranting about that...
Iron Man wins the universe. "Why are you out of breath?" "What? I'm jogging." "What's all that wind?" "Driving with the top down." "I thought you were jogging." "I am...driving...to the canyon...to jog. There's my exit, gotta go!"
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Now that I'm done ranting about that...
Iron Man wins the universe.
"Why are you out of breath?"
"What? I'm jogging."
"What's all that wind?"
"Driving with the top down."
"I thought you were jogging."
"I am...driving...to the canyon...to jog. There's my exit, gotta go!"
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