What do I get along with the graduation?

4 years flows as gradually and unconsciously as a forgotten ice cream. (We would lose our sweet tooth and forget the favorite ice cream if we were in the middle of the break up for instance.) My 4 years time is so much fast, is an ice cream that I am craving. The coldness inspired me. In this end of my 4 years time, a vague fear has already appeared. I know that the taste will no longer last and I will get nothing but the fat into my body. But I do not regret how I spent my 4 years. Wasting time was not wasted.