By the beard of Zues, it's a sad, sad day for me.

There are no words that can really fit my emotion right now. I've never felt this hurt -- not even after my first girlfriend decided to dump for me a "bro" lacrosse player.

This, as they say, hits home.

There are few things in life I get so attached over. Family, friends Red Sox, Bruins and Celtic. Now, I have only two left. Just two.

Celtic's season ends next Sunday and they are in a dire situation. There is no doubt in my mind that the day after graduation I will be making the journey to Dorchester to see my beloved Hoops play. Even if it means not seeing the President of Ireland speak.


I'll update this later. Weeping needs to continue.

One by one

I just wrote my senior column. I've never written anything so depressing. I wouldn't necessarily call it just depressing, though. It was nice to write something beside a sports story. I had a lot of fun writing it, mostly because I got to think back on a lot of things I haven't thought about in a long while.

Still, though, it got me teary-eyed at the end. Not so much because I regret anything but because I miss those times and how I never really 'took it all in' as they say. But that's alright, I've had fun, met some great people and am overall pleased on how my four (really five) years went.

And now, like every other day, I wonder what I'm going to do after I graduate. Right now it's all up in the air. I just hope to find out soon.