Huntington's homecoming was this weekend. Most of the people I got to talk with were people that I can see all of the time. It was still fun to visit the campus. It has changed so much since I was student, yet it still feels so familiar. I
love HU. (I secretly still like to refer to it as HC)
It's been 8 years. Eight years since I have graduated from college.
I'm old. This was solidified when my friend Rachel's cousin, who is a sophomore at HU, asked us, "Where are the other old people?" OTHER old people - as in we are old. In honor of how old I felt, here are some black and white pictures I took while there.
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My brick I look for every year.
It's always in the same place, yet I can never find it. |
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| Wes with Norm the Forester |
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| Max enjoying the campus tour |
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| Rachel's little girl - Emme |
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