Sabrina Singhappattanapong Singhappattanapong
served as a News reporter. Â Senior year, the end is near,
I’m walking out, a bit in fear, Powell, Young ““
anywhere, Studying till my brain would tear, Looking back, I love
my school, The friends I met were just so cool, Jenny, Jo Jo, Daily
Bruin, Why did college have to end so soon? So I say good bye to my
L.A. years, Reminiscing in clear wet tears, But I’m looking
forward to a brand new start, While my UCLA memories are still kept
at heart.
I know that the poem sucked, but at least I tried. For those of
you who know me and can pronounce my last name -You’re my
real friends! For those who can spell it ““ you’re the
bomb! Just kidding … this means you Rachel! I have to say that my
two years at UCLA have been bittersweet because it’s ending
all too soon. Though some classes were so tough I still can’t
comprehend how I managed to pass them, I did learn a lot. Thanks
professors! Oodles of thanks to my econ girls, aka my personal
therapists. You know who you are. I don’t know what I
would’ve done without you. I don’t have that many
problems? or do I? Rachel, Marcelle, Linh, Kelly, Robert, everyone
at the Bruin ““ thanks for putting up with my slow writing.
Copy’s starting to think I’m their intern. I learned so
much from you all and gained a second family of friends at the same
time. Hello Hello Hello Hello Hello Hello How are you ““
Hemesh’s kangaroo. Remember that! Gotta say thanks to my big
bro Sherwin, Ma and Pa ““ You light up my life. You know I
love you all more than anything!