The Sad Reality

My friend R is also going to be a fellow 1-L. We have the same fear: what if we can't find any sane older people to hang out with and have to spend all of our time with 22 year olds? I joke that maybe some of them have sane divorced dads I could date, but that's not really the point.

Hopeful, I went to the bulletin board for incoming students and sorted the profiles by age. This yielded 5 people who were over 25 and seemed mildly interesting. 5. f i v e.

Shit...