Sehyoung Lee: A first semester freshman reflection
The year is 2009. Zipping down the Dallas North Tollway, I'm six years old sitting shotgun in my dad's BMW. My hair is strewn across my face, and I'm singing wildly offkey to "Gee"…
The year is 2009. Zipping down the Dallas North Tollway, I'm six years old sitting shotgun in my dad's BMW. My hair is strewn across my face, and I'm singing wildly offkey to "Gee"…