Today hasn't really been anything, but it's been relaxing and nice. Alex graduated this afternoon, along with a dozen or so of my other friends and acquaintances. Their class was huge, it seemed, but the ceremony was great. I think it was better than my own graduation, but nobody heard me say that.
I indulged in a little cry on the way home. I'm not sure why. I just needed it. I turned off the radio and twisted my too-short hair up off of my neck (I'm sure it was about ninety-five degrees today)... and then I cried, ignoring the concerned looks from the boy in the next car. I might have smiled, but I suddenly didn't want to. Nothing was wrong. Emotion needs an out-- mine presents itself in tears, no matter what the situation.
I went to orientation for Stevens-Henager. I found out that I only go to school Monday through Thursday. I found out there are sixteen days in a module (which means I only have to study anatomy and physiology for sixteen days). I found out that I don't have to take a math class to graduate in medical specialties. I found out I get to wear scrubs to school-- every single day. It's mandatory. How great is that?
Also: I get a lab coat. I am going to wear my hair in a bun and wear cat-eye glasses with that coat. I will be known as "that hot girl in the lab coat".
I know that this is all going to be all better. I just know it. Something wonderful is about to happen, and I don't think it's going to school. Something's coming.