Spent last night browsing my yearbook.
It’s a bit odd to think that that book contains some of my closest friends turned into family, people who I wish I had gotten to know better, and people who I had never realized I shared these four years with.
I’ve always loved yearbooks and looking through it makes me really feel how I’ve loved being at Harvard and the people I’ve met there - and now it’s always going to be a ‘there’ instead of a ‘here.’
Also, on a less sad note, I am really pleased because EWC had two pages and I think it was the only organization that got two pages. And it was also mentioned in the little year in review thing at the beginning! This makes me happy.
