Lasts

A friend reminded me tonight that I was entering a time of many lasts. Today was my last Monday of classes. It was also my last Outreach. I can't say I'm too upset about either. I should probably be sadder, but I'm not. I guess the reason I'm not too affected is because I am looking forward to the beginning of new things rather than the ending of the old. If my time at OC hasn't developed in me the maturity to go out and do something with my education and experiences here, then has it really done anything for me? No, I'm not sad yet... but once the goodbyes start I'm sure I will be.