There it is. The culmination of 5 years of blood, sweat, grape juice, milk, ramen noodles, tears, and money. Of course, the real diploma isn't in there; i won't get it for eight weeks. Just enough time for them to make sure i don't have any outstanding parking tickets, library books, or pending custody battles. I should be ok on two of those. It's been awesome. Probably the most developmental time of my life. I feel great; ready to take on the world. Stand back and watch me fly, sucka!