Was talking to Chris this morning, and it hit me. It's four months till graduation - then real life begins. That scares me beyond belief. I've been avoiding even thinking about it, but I'm going to have to do something about getting my real life kicked off, pretty soon.
I'm 22 in just over three months. 22 just sounds way too grown-up. I don't want to be grown-up yet, dammit!
I'm going to be all by myself tonight, since my mother's in Germany, my father's in Greece, and my sister's staying at school because there's no one to pick her up. So expect to see me on MSN, being lonely.