The bittersweet end of a bittersweet era
My parents weren’t lying when they said time really flies. In roughly three weeks, I will be walking across the Zellerbach stage wearing my white graduation dress, heels I can barely walk in and a “Class of 2024” stole. It seems like just yesterday that I had stepped foot on campus, admiring it in awe. It also seems like just yesterday that I had written my first blog for the Daily Californian, one about imposter syndrome. Oh, how the time really does fly.
I have spent the last two years of lif
I have spent the last two years of lif