I graduated with my Associate's Degree when I was 17. I completed two years of college during my senior year of high school, and then when I graduated I was like, "crap, I have to decide what I want do be when I grow up." That thought scared the crap out of me, and after completing a semester abroad in London, I promptly quit school.
Now don't get me wrong, I think I accomplished a great thing there. But more than once I have wished that I did college the traditional way, as maybe I wouldn't have crashed and burned. Oh well, que sera sera, right?
If I could be a professional student, I would. I would love to go to class every day for the rest of my life, because I am weird like that. I'm 23 and I still have no idea what I want to be when I grow up. But I have to decide pretty soon, because I just got my acceptance letter.
Ladies and gentlemen, I will be attending BYU starting fall of 2010. I could not be more excited.
Now I just need to figure out what to major in before April 2, as that is my registration date.