College isn’t just another summer camp. I think part of me has’t really realized that. I feel like even if I don’t manage to make really good friends it won’t matter in the long run because I’ll just be going back to the friends I already have. But where is back? Our group from high school is scattered, and the fact is I *live* here at Stanford. It may be temporary in the long view of my life, but my residence here is a lot longer than any summer camp at a college that I’ve ever been to. Additionally, the friends I make here are supposed to be the ones that potentially will last for the rest of my life. Wow.
Down the Rabbit Hole
Rowyn's intermittent blog
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