The Beginning of the end..

Tommorow basically, as I see it, is the beginning of the end. For the final time I'm getting my schedule, taking my picture and turning in a bunch of forms. After the last final last June, I was struck with what seemed to be a mood of melancholy. How am I supposed to react? I'm finally a senior. I've come to this conclusion over the summer: make the most out of it and don't fail. Easy enough I suppose.