I graduated from Texas Christian University today. I expected some sort of pride or nerves or butterflies or something, but I didn't.

I don't understand that. I've been focused on this degree for the last 3.5yrs and... nothing. I think it might, at least in part, be due to the fact I sort of expected to get to this point if I applied myself and didn't get sidetracked. Once you start thinking like that, getting here almost seems like an anti-climax if that makes any sense.

I wish I felt differently, but I can't bring myself to.