On Monday, May 19, 2008, I graduated from Emerson College with a BA in Television and Video Production. Later that evening, our house hosted what turned out to be a much better party than I had anticipated. I was completely irresponsible and woke the next morning with one of those rare hangovers I sometimes get. Luckily, my parents were quite understanding as I sat at the breakfast table yesterday morning and stared at them and my food. It was delicious once I was able to hold it down… around 4pm. I spent yesterday on my couch, and it was wonderful.
As far as this whole graduation thing, though… I don’t really know what I feel. I’ve spent the morning in my bed updating all of my social networking profiles. I know that now is the time for MySpace and Facebook to take a backseat to Monster and Pongo, I just don’t seem to care much during this first 48 hours as an “adult.” To tell the truth, I’m actually spending most of my serious thought processes debating over if the mirrored nautical star that will soon be etched into the other side of my ankle is going to be the same colors as its sister.
Maybe I should do something productive today. Or at least go for a walk or something.
