An all too familiar mist has taken hold of the city as I write, reminiscing about days gone yet yearning for the future. UBC, is this what I really want? All I know is that it’s too late to doubt my decision. The die has been cast.
An all too familiar mist has taken hold of the city as I write, reminiscing about days gone yet yearning for the future. UBC, is this what I really want? All I know is that it’s too late to doubt my decision. The die has been cast.