The most memorable nights don’t always involve partying at the frats. Sometimes, your best nights in residence can have you making a fort out of blankets and a propped up air mattress with your floormies and refusing to talk in anything but British accents for the rest of the night. True story.
Who am I?
I’m Campbell/Cam/that-girl-with-a-last-name-for-a-first-name. I’m a fourth year Integrated Science student at UBC, although I'm currently taking a break from beautiful BC for an International Service Learning Program in Nairobi, Kenya. This blog tells the story of my time at UBC: the good, the stressful, and the awesome. From here.
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