I had a problem when I started at UCLA. Though not serious, it was definitely amusing. One year ago, I thought I had “figured it out.” Flung from my San Francisco hometown into the sprawl of Westwood dorm life, I felt unbreakable and ready for anything. Read more...

The morning after pulling an all-nighter ““ when students may find themselves nodding off in a lecture hall and consequently becoming the involuntary subject of the professor’s lecture on sleep deprivation ““ is perhaps the undergraduates’ unofficial welcome to college. Read more...

By Menaka Fernando BRUIN SENIOR STAFF [email protected] On one side of a small office of the colorfully decorated LGBT Resource Center ““ tucked away inside the spanking new redbrick walls of the recently opened Student Activities Center ““ sits the top official on all issues that affect students living on the Hill. Read more...

To the ladies and gentlemen of the incoming 2004-2005 freshman class: By now you have been welcomed, schmoozed, greeted, accosted, and solicited by countless numbers of people on the UCLA campus. Read more...

The three of us would stay up all night, just talking away. We were like a bunch of high school girls at their first sleepover. Only we weren’t your typical high school girls. Read more...