Look, I know this is stupid, I know that in the end this isn't a big deal in the long run, but for some reason it really hit me today. I started my first year of college in September, and I was pretty depressed going into it, so I didn't really make friends with the people. It got better as the year went on, by the second semester I had an easier time talking to them, and I think by the end they liked me enough. I mean, I feel like I grew up a lot this year. Still, I mean, Monday is our last class, and then after that I'll probably never see them again. And I don't know why that hit me pretty hard today.