Ambitions of An Intern
Disclaimer: If you lack ambition, let me spare you the time and say, “This blog is not for …
Disclaimer: If you lack ambition, let me spare you the time and say, “This blog is not for …
I suffer from chronic overthinking. My brain is a running commentary of everything from errands I …
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These days, when faced with anything having to do with other people, I tell myself the same thing. …
I’ve known and felt comfortable about my bisexuality since the sixth grade. At the time, I didn’t …
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I’ve always dreamed of growing up. I dreamed of moving somewhere new and reinventing myself, making …
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A single voice rose out above the rest. The crowd grew quiet in anxious anticipation. “I run …
By Hilary Weissman > Junior> Journalism> University of Maryland, College Park Most …
When my parents left me at college for the first time, I wasn’t sure what to do. I reached for my …