It's very odd. Now that I'm out in the real world, age differences really don't matter that much. I mean, Meghan is a little over seven years older than I am, but I could totally be friends with her. It's a good thing. It's amazing how much in school we're limited by our grades. In college it seems wrong if a senior dates a freshman. In the real world, if the age difference is three years, it's not that big a deal.
Speaking of life post-college, last night Carrie and I were watching Gilmore Girls, and one of the characters said, "I'll have a life after college!" Um, no. While life on the other side of college isn't that bad, life post-college doesn't lay a finger to life in college.
Can you tell I loved college? Ah well.
Current song in my head:
"I'm Not Saying a Word" from Blood Brothers