I have had a love hate relationship with my college career. One day I am loving my classes and feeling great about school and the next I am ready to drop all my classes and throw in the towel.  The fact that I have basically taken every other semester off to have adventures in Washington DC and Europe with Scott has really helped space things out, but has also made graduation get farther and farther away from me. I guess all I can do is take it one semester at a time and be grateful for the good days! (ok i am making it sound so horrible, i really do love school…especially now that i am in the advertising program, my classes are awesome.) But I have to say that when a semester comes to an end it brings a huge sigh of relief. On Tuesday after taking my last final I was walking to my car in disbelief that after cramming for finals and having a highly stressful week I only had 7 days to regroup before Spring semester would start. Then I saw this…

A kid on campus sporting his sword and sheeth.

Do these people really exist?

I was so happy! Seriously a huge smile came across my face, i cannot think of a better way to celebrate the end of a semester then with a good sword fight.