Waaaaake Up, San Francisco Fullerton!
I write to you from the 2nd floor balcony of McCarthy Hall, where I am currently early for class— 27 minutes and 3 seconds to be exact.
Another school year has started. I realized this while walking past CSUF's Pollak Library, following my morning shadow to the accompaniment of the bell tower striking 9 a.m, listening to the tapping of professor’s heels, the bustling of students rushing to class, the distant “GAHHD-DAAMET” of a frustrated student who walked back to a parking violation ticket, or even the wails of new students who are just now realizing that parking is impossible to find past 8 a.m. I, however, have been there and back, and in between have learned the ins & outs of university life as a Titan. But every semester, I still return with a sense of nervous-excitement as I walk through what will soon become my second home.
Side-note: You'd think I no longer need a campus map, but...yeah...
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