I may travel mistaken, but I'm pretty certain in that place was no official graduation ceremony when I finished kindergarten. Icecream, maybe. Cap as well as gown, no.In Italy, the alone official graduation is the 1 from college as well as it's slightly dissimilar from the 1 inwards America or Singapore. For 1 thing, you're commonly on your own, interrogated (yes, I don't role that discussion lightly) inwards forepart of a 'friendly' committee on your thesis piece your identify unit of measurement watches alongside bated breath to meet if you lot volition genuinely pass. If you lot produce pass, they give you lot a mark, 110 beingness the highest (well done, Michele) thence your identify unit of measurement takes you lot out for java where they opened upward a bottle of prosecco. But the existent fun comes later. Like something out of Boccaccio's Decameron, your friends parade you lot through the cobble-stoned metropolis streets, carrying you lot on their shoulders stripped downwards to simply boxer shorts as well as wreath simply about your cervix (the smart graduates apparel bathing suits nether their elegant attire) piece chanting incredibly scurrilous verses nearly you. You are then, either covered inwards shaving cream or hosed downwards alongside water, as well as unceremoniously dumped inwards a dumpster. I youngster you lot not. I stimulate got witnessed this firsthand.
All I tin nation is, give thank you lot God I went to Vassar.