"It's hard to isolate one discrete favorite memory, and especially hard to get away from that curious, emotional version of cognitive dissonance which seems to always eventually set in. But I've been lucky to fall in love at Harvard, many times - with boyfriends, close friends, classes and Crema sandwiches. So much as it grieves my cactus self to admit it, I think my favorite memory would have to be the rosy feeling of being in love all the stupid time here."