Here comes the Grown-up Express...And not all are aboard

Graduation is in one week. Although I'm staying in Seattle for the summer, it's still a strange, bittersweet feeling that my lovely little world is changing. I'm ready to do something else, as I am super burned out from all the school-work, but walking around campus today made me pre-nostalgic for my undergrad years. However, I won't miss those effers who were shouting drunken obsceneties out the windows of the dorms last night at like, 2 am. As it turns out, the word you were shouting doesn't get funnier the louder it is said. Trust me.