Unexpected August

Classes start in less than a week, but I have graduated. I will not be humming along the same another-semester-begins tune with my friends who are still in college. I’m done, and it’s the strangest feeling. I have very few memories of childhood that don’t involve school, so basically for my entire life August has brought another dreaded, or hopeful school year. The transition is softened, however, because I’m taking an art class. It’s just for fun, and it’s only one class two days a week, so it’s not nearly the same feeling as going back to school.

Aside from the art class, I’ll still be maintaining my two current jobs, but increasing in hours. I’m hoping I can save a lot of money this year since I’ll be working more.