After shelling out over 200 dollars for semi necessary things (a cap and gown, thank you notes, a metal license plate holder, etc), it really began to hit me that I won't be going to school anymore. Never again packing up my life to move back to Berkeley, needing to look for an apartment closer to campus, picking classes on the adorably named telebears.
While my listings may seem sad and nostalgic, there is nothing I would like more than to get outta dodge and really start my life. Today I had to pick up my major commencement tickets at the "grad fair" and was greated by booths that reminded me that my graduation is the first step into maturity with free gifts such as...

a mini penant!

TEMPORARY TATTOOS
Nothing says adulthood like washable skin stickers. Class of 2011 represent.