Although it is hard to believe,
And the memory's hard to retrieve,
On thirtieth May,
'97, my B.A.
On that stage I did finally receive.
Recounting those four lovely years,
With friends, with heartache, with fears,
With love, with laughter,
Now eleven years after,
I smile and weep nostalgic tears.
Who thought limericks could make me cry?
Meme it out. :)