I just graduated last week. I wasn't too thrilled about it because I really, really hate change. I keep comparing the graduation "walk" to the Bataan Death March, because it was just that sickening, and it rained during the ceremony while we were outside. Yay...
Although I did amuse myself by watching the band. One of my underclassman friends plays tuba and he's the finest example of a person who should never play the tuba I've ever seen.
As for plans, I'm going to Murray State University in Kentucky to get my BA in Psychology so I can become a cognitive therapist.