A real-life graduating senior

I drove through campus on my way to run errands just now--past the dorm where I lived freshman year, past the architecture building where I met all of my friends, past the dining hall where I gained 30 pounds, past the road that leads to the best burger place in town, past the bars where I drank myself silly more than once, and finally past the building where I became an English major--and I was able to hold it together for the sake of my eye makeup. But by the end of this video, when I realized that there are no flash mob raves or War Hymns in the Flag Room of real life, I was crying like a baby.