In answer to mikey's question:
It feels so weird. In some senses, it's just really odd to think about the fact that I have a degree, and in others, it feels like I haven't even been to college. Whenever I'm home, I get into this weird time warp where I'm 14 again . . . and then I look around, and I'm surrounded by boxes from my apartment at school, and I've got this beautiful diploma sitting on my bookshelf.
I'm still working at the Mariners' stadium until I move south for my job on the 14th. So, I have three more games to go (tonight, Saturday, and Sunday). It's odd to know that I am now officially better educated than my boss. She's only a few years older than me, and I don't think she ever went to college; she's just been working at the stadium for years and years. I don't pretend to think I know more than her (most of the time, tho she doesn't understand vending very well), but I am better educated in that liberal arts sense.
Mostly, I'm excited for what the future will hold. I wrote thank yous for all my great graduation presents today (one friend even gave me an REI gift certificate -- eee!), and I told all my relatives about my future plans. It's nifty to think that I now have the ability to make future plans. It's also scary, because now I'm out "in the real world" and making my way.
Still, on the whole, it's exciting, happy, and all those other great adjectives. Now off to work my old high school job and have my last week of being a lazy bum before I enter the working world . . .