I pizzazzed (is pizzazzed even a word?) and bedazzled the living heck out of my graduation cap.
And like the Hamilton trash -- trash, when used after a person, place, or thing is now a good thing -- that I am, I gave it the full Lin-Manuel Miranda treatment.
Now all I have to do is accept my diploma on June 16th and I'll be good to go. I am not throwing away my shot, and this proves it.
Did I mention that it shimmers?!