Eleventh of April 08

Graduation is on my heels. Now, It doesnt seem so special. Everyone is like "Oh! I am soo ready to graduate and get outta here!" Gainesville is fine with me, cause I have no idea what i want to do. I cant imagine myself in scrubs ordering 80 pounds of jello and ham sandwiches for people who would care to eat something more tasteful even if it meant damaging their body in the process..... I need a glass of milk and a box of animal crackers.