I was split me yesterday - a day that began with my final Adv. Reporting class, continued with six hours of work and ended at my first Rutgersfest.

There, I realized I hate people and love them. I judge them, but can't help but adore them...

There, I was pushed 20 feet back within five seconds as an impromptu mosh pit formed, with muscled Frat boys flying at each other and almost knocking poor me on my ass a couple of times.

There, I realized I love Rutgers. And saying goodbye will be difficult...