This is an odd feeling. I sit here, five more school days from being out of high school for the rest of my natural-born life. Almost all of my work is in, which is a first of my entire high school career. I, one who once thought he would never even graduate high school at all, is now graduating with fairly good grades and some extra-curricular activities to boot. I can't quite comprehend the sensation. Excitement, pride, happiness, accomplishment, and even a mild sense of fear. I guess this is what a lot of seniors feel when this day starts to loom this close on the horizon. Well, the future is what you make of it.

I'm just waiting for mine to get here. And it is far, far too slow.