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Friday, May 6, 2011
The Last Supper
My last post. What a year it's been. It has come circle before I would ever know it. I remember my feelings one year ago when I was one of those kids on the tours. I remember how awkward it was when the tour guides would try to walk backwards and trip. I remember udging the cafeteria based on how soft their cookies were that day. I swear I feel like I graduated yesterday. So I have four full days left at Skidmore. I'm both sad and happy. But I can't wait to go home :) That is all. Goodbye for now.
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