How lucky I am to have something that makes saying goodbye so hard. — Annie
December 14, 2011: After completing my last final exam, I take the train to my family’s home in the suburbs so that I can then be escorted to the emergency room to treat a severe allergic reaction that has made its way across my entire face and body.
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Tonight I will be attending my last college class ever. Graduation day is nearing, and it feels bittersweet.
I am half way through my last semester of my last year of college, meaning I graduate in TWO MONTHS.
This week is dedicated to applying for jobs. I have done five so far. The goal is to do at least five more by the end of the week. Wish me luck!
Officially graduating a semester early! I just had the meeting to confirm it. And I found out I totally could have graduated an entire year early and I could have graduated magna cum laude if I hadn’t been a Bio major for 2 years… That totally dragged my GPA down. Oh well. Still have the possibility of graduating cum laude, so fingers crossed!!!
A year ago, I thought I had my whole life planned out: I was going to go to pharmacy school after two years of college, graduate from pharmacy school at 23, get a job straight out of school, marry my hot, successful, and ever-so-loving soulmate at 24, and start a family at 25. My life was going to be perfect.
And now? I don’t know if I’m going to make it to pharmacy school, or even if I still want to go to pharmacy school. I have no idea who or when I’m going to get married, or if I’m going to get married at all. For the first time a long while, I have no idea what I’m doing.
