I just finished my 42 page thesis and sent it in to my advisor.
That was the last obstacle between me and graduation.

Now, I find myself asking, "Was that it? Is that all?"

I just feel like there should be something else more memorable. I guess graduation acts as the ritual of passage, to give some closure. Still, it's very hard to realize that I have 5 days here with friends, and then everyone scatters to the four winds. I have no idea if I'll see many of these people again. I think back to the time I had, and wish that I could've spent more time with all of them. (But then, of course, I would have flamed.) Did I enjoy most of my free time here? Absolutely. I just wish I could've been two to three places at once, and gotten to know many more people.

It's funny - I thought I'd be jubilant when I finally finished with this place, but it's ending not with a bang, but a whimper.