As I transition into my final semester at Penn, I’ve been taking a lot of time to reflect on the past four years and how they’ve shaped me into the person I am right now, sitting on my bed, ty...
Ah, finals season. The least wonderful time of the year. Left and right young adults can be seen not taking care of themselves, chugging coffee, and deciding that now is the time to start binge wa...
At Wharton, we have the phenomenal opportunity to take our professors to lunch around campus alongside 1 or 2 peers compliment of Wharton Undergraduate Division. As a freshman, I had heard about t...
The weather has finally turned cold here in University City. Once covered with students in tee shirts and sandals, Locust Walk now is host to students wearing puffer coats and boots. This change i...
Freshman year, I couldn’t even look at the LGBT center. I pretended it didn’t exist. I never really needed to walk toward that side of campus anyway, but if I happened to pass by I w...
I won’t lie to you: my time at Penn has been very difficult. I have endured many struggles here, and at times I’ve felt very lost. My first blog post was a description of how hard it was for m...
