I am a senior in college.
I wore yellow to the slime fight and fought along my 14 classmates who showed up for a great victory. When I meet new people on my wing, d-group, and classes and they ask what year I am, I reply that I am a senior and can tell that they are thinking "wow!" I went to senior chapel and learned that it's not as exciting as I always thought. I had my last first day of school, my last clash of the classes, and this weekend is the last lifelight (at least while i'm at nwc)
How did that happen?
Seriously, I don't know how the past three years have gone by SO fast.
And, I'm not sure if I like it.