Dear Class of 2019,
It feels like just a few months ago when I moved into Babcock as a nervous, wide-eyed freshman who didn’t know a single person on this campus. Three years later, as a senior struggling to reconcile the fact that I only have a single year left here, I wish I could go back to where you find yourselves now.
These next few weeks will be a whirlwind; you’re about to be given more freedom than most of you have ever experienced in your lives. From now on, you set your schedule and choose what to eat, how often to study and how late to stay out.