Like a ton of bricks...

So it just hit me on Saturday that I'm graduating. Aka, won't be coming back. This is how it hit me:

"S*%t. I'm going to miss these people."

It's not necessarily my friends who I hang out with on weekends that I'm going to miss. It's the people who have sat beside me for three years' worth of classes; it is the people who smile at me when I pass them in the hallway; it is the people who gather for a spontaneous debate in the middle of Dukes between class. Some of these people make me smile; some of these people make me think; some of these people have no idea how much I rely on them to get me though my week.

So, thanks, you guys.

The end.