I woke up on this summer–like
morning, wondering what tonight’s dinner would have in store for me. After I
came home from school, I threw my dress on since I only had 30 minutes to get
ready. As I was getting ready, I referred to the clock every two minutes. My
main goal was to not be late for this event. I have been warned that I may have
to face Evil Don (cue scary music). Luckily, my mom and I were ready to leave
around 4:33pm. We made it on time to the BART station and we waited for
everyone to arrive.
Fortunately, today's
weather was fantastic! We took a nice walk in San Francisco to get to the Town
Hall restaurant, which happened to have great food and a nice atmosphere.
Although I successfully completed my first task, being on time, I faced another
challenge. I needed to mingle with the Brown alumni.
As we were waiting to be seated, I was able to talk to a Brown graduate. Jim Sinai, the Brown alumni
seated next to me, was very friendly and eager to offer information. All
the shyness that I entered the restaurant with, disappeared. I wasn’t
aware at the time but every ILC student had a Brown alumni seated next to
them.
Everyone at the dinner
was so kind and I was relieved that it was so easy to speak to them. I was not
intimidated at all! I enjoyed listening to their educational background
and what they are doing currently. Their advice was fantastic and I learned
about a great medical program at Brown.
After the dinner we took BART home, but
unfortunately some of us split up. My mom and I followed Don. However, the
other group arrived at El Cerrito thirty minutes earlier. Now I am at my
computer, at 1 AM, because of Don (just kidding). All in all, tonight’s dinner
was not only fun, but it was a great learning experience that added to my
excitement for Brown.
1 comment:
It’s okay, Crystal. I’ll take full responsibility for screwing up and luring you and a few others to exit our BART car at a station where the transfer train wouldn’t arrive for 16 additional minutes.
And I’ll take full responsibility for leaving us to a BART train FULL of liquored up Warriors fans bedecked in their free yellow T-shirts.
While I’m taking blame, though, I’ll also take credit for anything good that happened tonight.
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