There is something intimidating about having 5 days left, 4 really, as its evening. All my life up until this friday, has been leading up to this friday. The first day of kindergarden, was leading up to this friday. Melodramatic? Maybe. High School Graduation? Yes. You don't tread lightly on it, its probably the single bigest thing I've done in the last eighteen and a half years. Short of learning to talk, and walk, but those sorts of things don't happen in one day, hell, I'm still learning how to walk and talk. Graduation though, four days, and two assignments away. Thats kind of hellishly close.
So what comes next? Thats the real question, if you spend you entire life working twards one thing? Which this is that one moment of completion. More then turning eighteen, graduation is an ending point, or perhaps, a turning point. I like that better, graduation is a turning point. 4 days though. Thats pretty soon.
Legitimatly, the actual ceriomny is in like fifteen days, but everything has to be done and turned in in four, so it doesn't really count as fifteen, really.