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Santa Monica College Library became one of my meccas. There I would write late papers for the American history classes only to find out that the paper was due a week later. A very unique and undiscovered feeling of being actually one step ahead of time. The building was quite modern but my favourite part was to find one of the quiet toilets and text David updating him on details of my life. The computer room was big and modern. It was there that I watched videos with recent stories of horror, hang out with Ferdie while studying sometimes even meet Alfred - my web client. It was also there that I started to write my blog, transferring on the paper my frustrations. And it was also there that I wrote my applications to the college. UCLA was always the dream. I had visited the campus few times, most remarkably when I took a photo in front of the bear while visiting Rainer. Then there was Long Beach, a safer and cheaper and still not an affordable option. Then for a fifty dollar fee and an additional checkbox, there was Berkeley. Just to see if I was good enough.
199 words created on 18 Aug 2020
There is an old tree in the backyard of a very very old building. The wind has swept away the dust and the only room with the lights on has been empty since at least 20:17 that evening. But how would she know that?
44 words created on 27 Feb 2018