aside from last-minute nerves and anxiety and doubts and regret and the stubborn indecisive refusal to check that final box (which still remains unchecked), it seems like a huge weight has been lifted, however anticlimactic and matter-of-fact it may feel. i suppose it is a very ordinary thing and the momentousness might not hit for months and months, or ever, but i definitely feel it in others. parents, namely. i suppose now is a good time to drop off that huge load of guilt, since it proves quite useless in reforming any sort of action with me. which isn't unexpected. but...hm. i should sleep. it's now or never.
"i am waiting for something to go wrong, i am waiting for familiar results"
"are you this fleeting? old age is just around the bend, and i can't wait to look gray"