Although Adele’s earlier discography was about love and heartache, I usually dedicated these songs to myself, feeling how my life had become more complex as I became independent and...
I don’t think it’s the individual they like, but rather what they perceive as the status bestowed on them by virtue of their relationship status. Do they actually love...
But there is one being that I love sharing this place I call my current home with more than anyone else. My best friend and loyal companion: my dog,...
In the middle of a busy day, a busy week, my body was forcing me to pause, to be unproductive, to take a real break and not scroll on...
Every time I tell people I’m a Resident Assistant, the responses are always one of the following: “Free housing, nice!” or “That sounds like a lot of work.” When...
Transferring from community college to UC Berkeley is hard, but as the air gets crisp, my love for this school slowly creeps up.
What if college isn’t the dramatic turning point we all imagine, but a lesson in writing your own story instead of following someone else’s script?
Life wouldn’t end after SAS. Adventure won’t stop. Unexplored places won’t vanish. This voyage is the beginning of something, not an end.
Over the past several months, I've been forced to reflect on how I spent my senior year and how I tried to make the most of it all. Upon...
When I graduated high school, I was certain that I’d become a journalist. I liked writing and magazines fascinated me. Seeing my byline in print was a dream of...