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The walk from Edens 1C to Blue Zone takes approximately 8 minutes and 38 seconds. That doesn’t sound too bad, until you actually calculate the inefficiency that Duke Parking & Transportation has managed to impressively concoct. A quick look on their website reveals that we’ve been forced to move our cars six times this semester (out of just eleven weeks of classes).
Breathing is hard when it’s hard to breathe. Messy, loud, deep respirations as the lungs desperately hold onto whatever oxygen it can. Palpitations when the heart beats in overtime. A stabbing pain in the chest—and my mind trying to calm the symptoms: aren’t I too young to be having a heart attack?
With registration looming around the corner, the reality of having just one more semester left is starting to sink in. Bookbagging has always been a tumultuous process—full of contemplating “what-if’s” as I spend hours scrolling through DukeHub and asking for recommendations from friends. And as my time here grows closer to an end, so does the opportunity to explore freely.
My life can be characterized by the 30-mile radius around Cary, North Carolina, where I went to public school for K-12 and have lived in the same house forever. Perhaps because of that, I decided to join Duke’s International Association (IA) during the end of my freshman year.
Welcome home, Class of 2023—to living in a tiny room with a complete stranger.
David Rubenstein, Trinity ‘70 and chair of the Board of Trustees, visited campus Tuesday for a talk in the Fuqua School of Business.
