We're really alumnae.

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This year, success. By that I mean we made it out, unlike last year when after getting all gussied up we decided to pregame with a little bit of wine and then chatted our way to missing the last bus. 

Some things never change, like the rain when we arrived and the fantastic riot when we try to get ready to go places on time. Some things have changed, like Magnolia's flatware, the faces on campus, and the fact that one of our best friends now owns a house in the area. Some things we wanted to grow out of we find that we haven't, like ordering a pizza to be delivered to a frat house and being drawn repeatedly to certain people or places. All in all, it's still so sad to remember we don't live near each other anymore, which is something that's hard to understand when standing in the Rochester Airport while your gut swears to you that you'll be back soon. 

Maybe, but soon means something different now.