I didn't want to be sleeping away my last hours at WashU. I wanted to be out with someone, walking the streets, philosophizing about life, observing and apreciating every moment of the sunrise. Or better yet, I could have been up atop Umrath Hall, a terribly wonderful location to experience the dawning of a new day. The end of my freshman year... The end of my freshman year. I think I'm freaking out here. It's all just passing me by; where did it go?? That's why I didn't want to sleep, didn't want to drift through that particuar moment. But, alas my dear friends, all the friends I had immediate contact with had turned in for the night.
It was not a bad night. I shared a bed with a companion of mine for a few hours before returning to my dorm to get ready for Utrucking to pick up my storage boxes. It was comfy. Cute, even. But... I feel I've missed another piece of life.
There's plenty of people I will miss. See you all in the Fall, I hope. And maybe sooner, hm??
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