Adventuring rule #15: Celebrate all achievements, even ones you knew would happen. |
Some are original, some are tradition. The timing, however, was all new.
Procrastinating, because packing sucks.
Wine. As always.
Watching youtube videos and reading blogs. That's a given.
Crying. I'm told this is a major life transition, but it involves a lot more tissues than I anticipated.
Eating pizza I didn't pay for. Thanks roommate and family. It was delicious.
My first ever LAN party. We played Halo. I actually killed something, I don't know what.
A glass of jack and coke.
A whiskey shot. Not my fault, I promise.
Getting lost in Santa Rosa is traditional at this point.
Catching up with my family at a random hotel. They showed up in turns and I had to explain campus parking to each of them.
Ice cream that didn't have peanut butter in it, an apparent sin against Moose Tracks.
Hitting on friends like I'm a lesbian. Not true. I'm not a lesbian, I'm friendly. And it's hilarious.
Reading instead of getting ready. This is what I would prefer to do at all times.
Showing up almost late to my own graduation. A personal tradition. Things clearly don't start until I show up.
Then I walked across a lawn filled with thousands of people, heard a favorite professor read my name and shook the university president's hand. That was college.
Why was there whiskey involved but no Alma? ):
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