On Dean's Date eve, we bring back a very timely column from four years ago.
Twas the night before Dean's Date,
When throughout every college Students were furiously typing, Spewing late-gotten knowledge.
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For the previous week,
They'd been in trivial pursuit - A little book learning A lot of Beirut!Computer clusters were packed,
The printers were jammed, Eager email-checkers Rifled through spam.Jane from Miami
Yearned to be my friend. But could she help write a paper? Make the dread deadline bend?Eight pages by morning
On a book I'd not read: A task which produced Well-deserved jolts of dread.At "Grapes of Wrath"
I'd not taken one look, The formulaic response: "CliffsNotes" + movie = book.Through my cinder block walls
I heard wailing, sensed tears From orgo-crazed premeds And from poor engineers!
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When what to my wondering eyes
Should appear? A forgotten assignment And with it, new fear;A French oral report
Had been overlooked. How could this be? My night was well overbooked.Now Bogan! Now West!
On Fleming! On White! If to love them is wrong I don't want to be right;But the work they've assigned?
Tantamount to a sin! Wherefore Princeton's promise: The hard part's getting in?
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Those damned disciplined students
Were snugly nestled in bed. Why can't I be more like them? Am I worthy, Dean Fred?I knew unless I got started
My paper would bomb. So I digressed for an hour To facebook.com.Then away to the 'Wa
I flew like a flash, Needing caffeine and munchies For this pre-Dean's Date dash.Though things looked quite grim,
I mantra-ed, "I am a fighter." And embarked with false hope On a wretched all-nighter.Victimized yet again
By my procrastination, And to make matters worse, Here comes grade deflation.But my one cheering thought
Made me sort of elated: How can one deflateWhat's already deflated?P.G. Sittenfeld is a member of the Class of 2007 and a former columnist for The Daily Princetonian.