The Story
A memory behind the music
Yet another song that reminds me so much of my first year at UCLA. Being busy running between classes in Boelter Hall and the other sciences building. Even running over to the humanities buildings to learn about french cinema. And then walking up the hills to get to my chaotic two bedroom apartment in 512 veteran. In my second year at UCLA I kept living in 512 veteran but I got much better roommates. That's when I lived with John for the first time. In the other room were two of our other Buddhist club friends Chris and Dean. Dean was amazingly cynical and Chris dreamed of being Bruce Lee. But i listened to this song so much. Usually on my own with headphones on an ipod. Sometimes on my computer. But it always made me feel more energetic. More alive. Ready to get up and go do more computer science homework that could feel pretty stale and boring.