Dartmouth Admissions: Part Three
This is the third week of Dartmouth Admissions and I have effectively run through my list of people who owe me favors. So I've become that crazy person standing outside the admissions building yelling at people innocently trying to get lunch at Collis to “COME ADMIT SOMETHING TO ME.” Let me tell you, sounding like a crazy person is exhausting.
From what I can tell from heckling, the Dartmouth community is either comprised of:
a. immensely self-confident people who truly are too proud of everything they have done to “not be able to remember anything embarrassing," or b. a bunch of liars. I guess there is the ever-possible c. people who don’t enjoy telling their deepest secrets to strangers. That being said, while writing this article, I have met some incredible people who were unafraid to admit to hysterical things.
This weekend was Homecoming, a time filled with alums, students pretending to care about football, pong (real pong, not that root nonsense in the Mindy Project this week) and of course running laps around a giant fire. So I hope you went out,had fun, got a little crazy; you can always admit to me later this week.
All photos by Grace Miller, The Dartmouth Staff.