I HAVE NO MORE HOMEWORK
My pants and I have traveled to Montreal because of a promise I made to my parents many years ago. I refused to go to my highschool graduation and this refusal was only accepted based on the agreement that I would attend my university convocation. So here I am. Gradgamating.
Driving into Montreal, past my old campus was very odd today. For one thing, there was no snow and I was not frozen. Another thing, and this one is more important, I didn't have a sinking feeling about that essay that was due or that homework I'd been putting off.
No homework, old campus, square hat, gown. I think I'm being sucked into a black hole.