Ah graduation. June is going to mark my 10 years that I have graduated from UCSB.
I miss those days where we
protested the cancellation of ethnic studies,
elimination of affirmative action,
the fact that the school was literally on the beach,
tar on your feet when you walk on the beach,
laid back campus,
people that you know by familiarity,
parties (though I never did any of that)
my first introduction of hanging out of indie coffeehouses...etc.
Have I left out anything else.