Life, or lack of

Graduation. For many, a time for finding your place in the world and revelling in the reality you had never before imagined, although for me, it's a time for postponement of this matter. I have been given the impression that life is not truly existent to those who are still learning, and by choosing to go to university I'm accepting the next 5 years or so as a well matured drumroll to entering society. The way I see it, I should enjoy this. The working class or even the retired class are generally perceived as unsatisfied with their life and remember their school years as "the best years of their life", or so many a Hollywood movie would tell you.

Therefore as I step fresh out of grade 12 I am in preparation for the best years of my life. My post secondary education; the "post" tense.

Presently, I'm scared/nervous/excited/apprehensive for this whole new chapter to begin.