UNBC’s parking is the Oregon Trail of the north. We had a class in Building 5 and were forced to park in the dirt pit by Building 10. Rations ran out on the third day of walking. Our cart, along with my wife and kids, were washed away by the rains on the fourth day. My friend got a snake bite and died in the Parking Lot C. We buried him under the bridge in the garden. My last friend died of dysentery right outside of the library one week after.Then I got a ticket for … See more
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