Goodbye College

After I finished my final exam in French 107, I stepped outside onto the steps of Memorial Hall and turned on some music on my ipod.  I decided that it would be a good idea to take my shoes off and walk straight up the Green on the grass to Delaware Ave, a sort of personal symbolic farewell gesture.  Memorial was where my first college class met 6 years ago, and now it's where I finished.  And it feels pretty damn good.