Welcome to orientation. By now, you’ve probably noticed a few things about UCLA. For one, this isn’t your old high school. You will find yourself one of hundreds in the typical lecture hall, one in a hundred on your dorm floor and one of three in your own room. 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...

A lot of people hate the Daily Bruin ““ I know because I used to be one of them. News has a way of making people angry. Read more...

I first took a tour of the Daily Bruin offices fall quarter of my freshman year. At the time, I really wanted to be here, and I fell in love with the place immediately. Read more...

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...