I'm about to graduate. After that's done, I'm going to visit my friends in the USA to do an awesome road-trip. We already made appointments and all that. Here's the shitty part: my official graduation ceremony is during this planned road trip. I didn't knew this before I made the appointment with them. God damnit. I've never been so torn about something. The whole graduation thing is important to me because I worked my ass off for four years to get there. Yet the road trip thing has been a long time dream for me also. Fuck me. And I feel guilty for saying that because it's all about very positive stuff.