Contemplations

Why is it that during my last semester of college I suddenly begin to LIKE school?! I'm serious, my classes are so great this semester. I feel like I'm retaining a lot of information that will be helpful in the long run. Of course, I will only need this stuff because when people hear "English major" they automatically assume that I have authority on what is and isn't a word, the correct grammar of everything, and knowledge of every book ever published. The important thing though is that I'll have a degree...and apparently, somebody told me once (high school guidance counselor...) that I'll survive life if I have a degree. So, basically, I'm set for whatever comes next, but I'm still loving the life of a student for the time being.