As someone who could maybe win an award called “least religious person on the planet”, it is mostly true that I don’t typically see anything as a sign. However, over the past month and a half, one persistent theme has been recurring in my life. Before I elaborate, I want to acknowledge the fervent energy of Spring Quarter, which directly relates to my thematic revelations. Anyone at UCSB during the spring will understand what I mean. The sun i…
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