If you sit in the Rose Garden at APU, where the enclave is surrounded by offices with an old style architecture, and view of the rest of the school is cut off, then you can look up above the buildings, see the palm trees and clear skies, and listen to the birds and the sound of the street, which sounds like an ocean, and imagine you are sitting at the beach. It's a very pleasant feeling, especially considering I worked my ass off to get here on time, and now my prof is late. I hope the rest of the day is like this imaginary beach, not my late professor.
~wes~
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