I'm done. It's been some 16 years of schooling, but I'm done. I have a full time job with benefits, a house I am renting, and a reasonably steady income. My bills are almost cleared, my savings is slowly rebuilding. I'm almost done with my debt to college. At the Sardine Factory last night, my parents handed me a small envelope. In it was the pink slip for my car. Kyo is now officially my car- I can call it mine... my name is on the actual slip. I'm looking around my room, and it still doesn't feel real. "Congratulations, this is day one of the rest of your life." I'm done and while I am still very afraid of the day after tomorrow (which mind you, thankfully never comes), but it feels just a little easier to put one foot in front of the other.
I'll have pictures and stuff as soon as possible.
In response to "And So Onward He Walked":
I got the pink to my car too...I got it Friday night at some place on the Row...something with Louie in the title (not a very good place). Strange thing...I don’t feel any different…