my people

[wisdomeagle]

Woke up Got back to room after watching the episode of Full House that had drag to find email from the Mysterious Male Creature.

I stare at the scene where [spoiler for VMars 1x20, although I don't know how useful that will be, as my moment of squee may not be universally shared] and stare, at stare.

Anyhow. I got mail! A graduation card from my aunts, and a graduation card and gift from my girlfriend's parents, complete with an invitation to visit whenever I want. Oh, they loves me, they does!

And then I went to visit the philosophy professor of yumminess, and had maybe an hour's chat with him. It was super-fun and he was really nice as usual and so I was very pleased, indeed. Apparently there has been raving and gushing over my senior thesis. Obviously my advisor has been Talking To People. Hee. I bet the phil professor of yumminess calls my thesis "provocative" at the PEG reception tomorrow.

My mom will be here in time for dinner (cheese_munkey, will you be coming to dinner with us, or with Rox's parents? Give me a call and let me know?)

And my dad, sister, and girlfriend will be here tonight.

My roommate has gone home.

The campus is full of friends and relations.

People, it seems I'm graduating on Sunday.

Comments

[alixtii.livejournal.com]

I just want to say that's poignant and well-written. I mean, I know it's just true ramblings and not a fic, but . . . yeah. It should be.

You've really made yourself come alive. Very believable and in character.

And, of course, congratulations. (On graduating, not just the post.)

[riikkarocks.livejournal.com]

So exciting! And, y'know, congratulations. :)

[wisdomeagle]

:) I know I'm doing good when even sleep-deprived ramblings get me kudos.

Thank you! Graduation! Eep!

[wisdomeagle]

:)

[silly-cleo.livejournal.com]

Hee, just basically congratulations and hee's and things! :)