Twenty-One

Twenty-One
One foot in, and one foot out the door into the real world. Despite experiencing a bar late-night in LA for the first time, 21 is, dare I say, sobering.
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Twenty

Twenty
Thirteen was puberty. Thirteen was so uncomfortable, and so I shied away from the unknown. Eighteen was becoming legal, and that was so exciting. As unknown as my future was at that point, there wasn’t a care in the world. I was out of the house, and embraced the unknown I was around. And now, I’m twenty. With both the feelings of discomfort and excitement fighting out in my mind. I gave myself more time to process these feelings, and I actually needed more time because the quarter system continues to quarter.
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The Sophomore Scaries

The Sophomore Scaries
We’ve made it beyond the end of our sophomore year at UCI. What’s ahead? Our roaring twenties! More goodbyes. And a little more time to ponder about the future.
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What does Tahanan mean to me?

What does Tahanan mean to me?
After watching PACN 43 last year in the stands, I was in awe, and even more appreciative of my Pilipino identity. I definitely saw myself being a part of the next one. Fast forward a year later, and the same feeling resonated from behind the stage.
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