Blogisode 9: Epilogue
'And in real life endings aren't always neat, whether they're happy endings, or whether they're sad endings.' -Stephen King It’s a weird feeling letting a thing go, isn’t it? After being attached to something for so long, it seems to become an integral part of your being. Something like that, was college. It’s been close to a month since college ended, and since then it’s been a hefty few weeks reflecting upon the past four years. Four years, forty-one months, and nearly thousand four hundred days (that's about two million, sixteen thousand, five hundred and fifty three minutes, I did the math) of it. There’s this saying that goes, that ‘Time passes very quickly, and these years will go quick, just like that’, but in my opinion, I don’t feel the same about this line. I remember close to every minute spent. Every moment of joy, amusement, anger, modesty, hope, anxiety, pain and sadness (well most of them). And here’s the tale of my last month in co