With wide eyes
Trial and error
Let me set the scene: I am a sophomore with wide eyes, a worried soul and little to no progress on my African American Studies final paper.
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The (a)lone traveler?
Being alone couldn’t be further from being lonely. After all, you’re the one person who’s around during the good and the bad.
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Growing from stones at UC Berkeley
In such a competitive institution where everything is earned and not given, UC Berkeley forced me to undergo a state of metamorphosis; it chiseled me into an irrepressible young woman who is ready to tackle failure, but even more ready to accept it.
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Assorted clichés: my unwritten travel blog
I walked assuredly down the street a couple weeks ago in Paris, iPhone in hand and overstuffed backpack secured firmly to my shoulders. My passport and wallet hung tightly to the right side of my body in an ugly, copiously zippered black satchel I purchased before going abroad — something
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