i graduated yesterday. sorry. i convocated. is that even a word? convocation nation. cranberries, grandma, uncle, fam jam, holy cow, how did i become a family person? well, cranberries isn't part of the fam. thank goodness.
it hasn't hit me yet because i spend my free time looking at graduate programs and emailing professors and mulling over statement of interests. multiple. singular choice in the end.
zooey deschanel,
why didn't you just say "don't take a picture of my bad side" since that is what you really meant? as someone who lives in front of cameras, i don't get why you are that particular.
it's time to go to bed before 9pm. i swear i will be more interesting in the coming days.
