The longest day of the year has come and gone.
As of yesterday, I am no longer a student, officially.
Even if I do further my studies in the future, I would return as a mature students.
Last time, dog's death marked the last day of class and brought a sense of closure.
This time, smashing records like Frisbee ended the term on a note of blissful insanity.
A toast to everyone, all so kind, to make this a most happy time.