There is a season turn, turn turn...

The first friend I ever made in College just stopped by to give me something he had borrowed, and to tell me he was leaving town for good. Holy shit, where did the time go?

Seems like yesterday I was sitting in my dorm room by myself with my door open and my music up loud, hoping that my undeniable good taste would draw some sucker in. It was Mike (the guy who just stopped by) who took the bait first, which I believe was Blind Melon...

...I've been getting the feeling that this summer won't be like past summers. Different people are going to be around, and some are never coming back. A good bunch of them are getting married, too. And then once the summer ends I get immersed in the world of teaching, which I have the feeling will be completely different then college life, and that next semester will be a big adjustment for me.

I'll be 22 in 4 weeks. You better get me something nice.