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I sent the acceptance invitation postcard,
I applied for housing,
I argued with dad...
I'm going to Cornell.
Senior year never lets up. Every month I think it will get easier but it just hasn't, all year. But gosh, some parts have been beautiful. It has been surreal and jam-packed and stressful and cool. Senior year is about cameraderie and crazy apathy and people finally growing up. And I guess it's great. Thanks, Austin. For lunch time drives, for the people, for home. Thanks, the world. For foxes, for science, for you there.
I'm excited about prom and about looking elegant. I'm excited to see my two worlds touch.
I applied for housing,
I argued with dad...
I'm going to Cornell.
Senior year never lets up. Every month I think it will get easier but it just hasn't, all year. But gosh, some parts have been beautiful. It has been surreal and jam-packed and stressful and cool. Senior year is about cameraderie and crazy apathy and people finally growing up. And I guess it's great. Thanks, Austin. For lunch time drives, for the people, for home. Thanks, the world. For foxes, for science, for you there.
I'm excited about prom and about looking elegant. I'm excited to see my two worlds touch.