White and Black Apartment Complexes
Along the Hudson
Excursions to the insane asylum
Never Taken
A Chicken Verona wrap
HOT Out of the cabaret
“I’M SO HORNY”
Poets snapping in the commuter lounge
The stoic beauty of Fontaine (Only known by history buffs and English freaks)
A place of Discovery
Prof. Z, Dr. D. and Milton’s heavy handedness
“She’s a Sleek Puppy”
The raven retold by RJ
A Vodka Stained Boyfriend Pillow
Jillian’s Idiosyncrasies
The Mid-Hudson Bridge at Night
William Russell Voss
Champagnat, Lower New, Foy and Fulton
“The Cubbyhole on Monday Nights”
Giving Tree Photos after Love Actually
Snow ball fights on the green
“Colors, Sounds and Wordy Allusions”
My first Dance at the Sand Bar
Fox forum, the Mosaic
Darby’s on a Saturday Night
The Snow Balls of 2005 and 2006
My first free Drink
“I just need to get me a boy”
Red Foxes, first sleepovers, walks of Shame
Cosmopolitans at 11pm on a Friday night
A School girl, An Angel Devil, or A Housewife
And of course, Wonder Woman
Writing Papers
Eating in the Dinning Hall (ONLY FOR FRESHMAN YEAR)
Taking the Train to NYU and crying the whole way home
Buying back books, walking across Route Nine
Never really questioning the light
The first boy to ever give me a hickey
Driving down to WPI every weekend sophomore year
Holding Jillian’s Hair back after a night of debauchery
Taking Finals
Dancing in the Kitchen
And never forgetting how much fun being single really is…
Parties at C7, O5 and A1
“I never saw so many sad seniors”
Well wouldn’t you be scared to leave, too
if your college experience felt this good?
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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Leigh I know exactly how you feel! I felt the exact same way when I was about to graduate last year. Don't worry though I am sure you'll succeed in whatever you do.
Love
Janine -
may 23rd is my birthday.
hope it's a good day for you in spite of the odds.
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All first experiences are strange, but they can be fun as well.
The mindset was much different back in the caveman days when I
went to college, for the most part getting together and having fun.
But now the young crowd has to worry much more about the motives
behind any meeting, for the rules have changed and others are much
more likely to try to take advantage of you in every opportunity, forgetting
it's not he who dies with the most toys that wins, but rather he who die
with the most TRUE friends...
Best wishes in your academian pursuit...
Hugs...Eddy
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