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	<title>Comments on: One Month</title>
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		<title>by: Jordan</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 11 Dec 2005 01:22:33 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>Yes!  I can't believe it's all actually over.  It defenitely has not sunk in yet.  I always thought that after my last class of school ever, I would be overjoyed, jumping up and down, pumping my fists, singing &quot;hallelujah!&quot; and...ok maybe not all that...but instead all I wanted to do was go home and sleep.  I don't feel any different...it still feels like I will still be going to school.  It is, basically, all I know.  School has dominated my time for 16 years (like you said).  I don't know when it will hit me that I'm completely done with school and I have a degree.  There will probably be some random moment in South America, riding in the back of some truck, when it will all of a sudden hit me and I will start jumping up and down and then fall out of the back of the truck and go splat and Adam and the poor driver will have to take me to some hospital in the middle of nowhere where they will stick needles in me and of course they will be unclean needles being short of supplies and then I will get some life threatening disease but I won't care because I know that I am done with school and I will be in so much pain anyway from going splat from the back of the truck that I will say...&quot;hey bring on this life-threatening disease.&quot;  Yeah...anyways...the point of my story is that being done with school hasn't sunk in yet.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Yes!  I can&#8217;t believe it&#8217;s all actually over.  It defenitely has not sunk in yet.  I always thought that after my last class of school ever, I would be overjoyed, jumping up and down, pumping my fists, singing &#8220;hallelujah!&#8221; and&#8230;ok maybe not all that&#8230;but instead all I wanted to do was go home and sleep.  I don&#8217;t feel any different&#8230;it still feels like I will still be going to school.  It is, basically, all I know.  School has dominated my time for 16 years (like you said).  I don&#8217;t know when it will hit me that I&#8217;m completely done with school and I have a degree.  There will probably be some random moment in South America, riding in the back of some truck, when it will all of a sudden hit me and I will start jumping up and down and then fall out of the back of the truck and go splat and Adam and the poor driver will have to take me to some hospital in the middle of nowhere where they will stick needles in me and of course they will be unclean needles being short of supplies and then I will get some life threatening disease but I won&#8217;t care because I know that I am done with school and I will be in so much pain anyway from going splat from the back of the truck that I will say&#8230;&#8221;hey bring on this life-threatening disease.&#8221;  Yeah&#8230;anyways&#8230;the point of my story is that being done with school hasn&#8217;t sunk in yet.
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