Dreamy ponderings
I dream about Douthart all the time. I miss it terribly. I miss the people, the atmosphere, the community... the pantry... :) I looked forward to being a college student for most of my life, and it really was all I expected it to be. And now that it's over I feel kind of lost. I spent a lot of time daydreaming about college, but not much time at all daydreaming about life after college. Not that I'm done with college -- I still plan to go back, someday. But it won't be the same. I won't live in a dorm. And that was probably my favorite part.
In many ways I feel like I wasted my Douthart-days. I spent a lot of time with Annie sophomore year, and neglected my friends back at the Fort. Junior year was a wash... the depression did a fine job of that on it's own, and of course I spent a lot of time with Susan and again failed to balance my priorities -- social as well as academic. I was a pretty crappy roommate that year. I wish I could go back and do it all over again...
I miss you, Douthart-peeps!
In many ways I feel like I wasted my Douthart-days. I spent a lot of time with Annie sophomore year, and neglected my friends back at the Fort. Junior year was a wash... the depression did a fine job of that on it's own, and of course I spent a lot of time with Susan and again failed to balance my priorities -- social as well as academic. I was a pretty crappy roommate that year. I wish I could go back and do it all over again...
I miss you, Douthart-peeps!