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Student bids poetic farewell

Last week, I received an out of the ordinary e-mail response to my column. A fellow Johnnie critiqued my analysis of the political discourse surrounding the health care bill. Now, he has every right to do this, but he ended his letter with this line, “I leave you, hoping that one day you may free yourself from your ideological blinders, and truly offer something useful to your reading public.” Ouch.

This last part of his criticism stung me a little bit. I’ve always tried to offer something useful with this column. Whether it was a laugh, a smile, a new perspective or just a way to pass five minutes of your time, I hope you dear readers have gotten something positive from my foray into journalism. But I will take my critic’s challenge and offer some final words of advice in haiku form.

Simplify your days

Take time to drink more coffee

Eat ’til close in Ref.

Good relationships

Johnnies, like a lot of girls

Spend time talking…not

Take random classes

English Two-Thirteen,

Faulkner

Greatest class ever

Build community

Visit with the monastics

They are full of life

Find the hidden joys

Deep inside the pine curtain

Quiet will inspire

Weekends can be fun

Without the Captain Morgan

Drink loony moments

Don’t fret over days

When you feel like a loser

True friends share uncool

Don’t forget your friends

Those crazy lovable chums

They are umbrellas

Tell jokes during class

Be on time every day

Remain pun-ctual

Say thank you always

To those who’ve made your

time great

John, Ben: Stay awesome

On that note, I want to thank you all for letting me take a few moments of your day when you read this column. Thank you to those who’ve helped me make it through these four years and those who work behind the scenes to make these institutions run.

I would also like to extend a big thank you to the Record staff for allowing me this soapbox to pontificate upon. And to my friends, former lovers, colleagues, casual acquaintances and the beautiful people I have only shared a smile with, you have shaped my life in immeasurable ways and I am forever grateful.

These last few days will slip through our fingers like sand. My last piece of advice: Go build a sand castle.

This is the opinion of Nick Hansen, an SJU senior.