My bachelor diploma arrived in the mail this week and I have been brandishing it around like an 8.5 x 11 inch trophy. The piece of paper represents the culmination of my undergraduate experiences.

Summer bucket list

So graduation turned out to be a less sordid affair than I predicted. Actually, graduation was awesome.

Christiane Amanpour challenged us to be risk takers.

I never thought I would see the day when I would face an overabundance of free time and absolutely no idea what to do with it. But here I am, sprawled on my bed with nothing to do.

An hour ago, I turned in my last final and sprinted out of the classroom. I am officially DONE with undergrad!

All that stands between me and graduation is three finals and a paper. But between watching three seasons of Psych within the past 9 days, productivity is at an all time low. Time to will myself out of bed and crack open a book.