Old editors in chief warned me about feeling deep sadness and undergoing difficult withdrawal periods after leaving the Daily Bruin. Dealing with student government officers angry about an editorial every other day, staying until 1 or 2 a.m., working on a sensitive news story, or having to completely improvise a midterm I had no time to study for all made the concept of missing The Bruin very unrealistic. Read more...

I always get a puzzled look when telling people that I am a math student. How did a math student become an assistant design director at the Daily Bruin? Read more...

After five years at UCLA, I am convinced that Disneyland needs to give their “Happiest Place on Earth” motto to UCLA. OK, maybe that’s an exaggeration, but I really feel that UCLA is the best place for a student to be. Read more...

When I came to UCLA I purposely didn’t join The Bruin. I wanted to stay away from journalism and see if I had other interests. A couple of years and jobs later, I felt I still didn’t belong at UCLA. Read more...

The Bruin made me a bartender, a bitch, a masseuse, a confidante, a malicious gossip, a cook to the masses and perhaps most remarkably, a team player. Read more...

Amid all the pre-graduation jitters and pre-finals anxiety, many memories and feelings continue to weigh heavily on my mind. As I prepare for graduation, I can’t help but reflect on my time as a student on this campus. Read more...

Good God. As a photographer, I’ve never been in front of the camera. And now I have my goofy mug plastered on 20,000 copies of The Bruin. Read more...