The end of undergrad was definitely bittersweet. I mean, consider that I (and probably 3/4 of everyone on this board) heard all my life that college was going to be the best years of my life. Well, now that's over. What do I have left to live for?
I'm going to miss drinking 5 nights a week, being able to find a 24/7 poker game, and convincing my adviser that Animal House is a worthy subject of academic inquiry for an honors thesis. But at some point ya just have to move on. I have to believe there's a lot more to look forward to.