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Lifestyle University

My Baby Frosh Steps

Going to university as a first year student is like discovering a brand new planet. At first it’s very interesting, but slowly you realize that you don’t know how to survive there. All the things that you’ve become accustomed to all throughout elementary school and high school are nowhere to be found. Gone are the …

Fashion

How to Style – White t-shirt

A white t-shirt is a definite staple in any closet. It’s classic and timeless. Plus, the versatility of the color white means that it will match with any color or pattern you throw at it.   It’s one of the many pieces of clothing that everyone adores and owns, due to numerous reasons. For one they’re …

Experiences Fashion Productivity

Minimalism Simplified

A couple years back my mom had learned about minimalist fashion. Of course, being someone who absolutely ADORES clothing I didn’t really care much for it. At first that is. You see the more that I heard about it the more intrigued I got. So naturally I did what any rational teenage girl would. I Pinteresed …

Poetry

To Be Someone Else

I once wished to be someone for just one night
So I put on a persona that was unlike who I was
I said yes to the things that scared me
And unleashed a side of me that I was unaware of

That night was unforgettable
Not because I no longer had the burden that came from my worries
But because of the guilt that had consumed me afterwards
I later realized that who I was that evening, was someone I wish to never become

I became the person I always envied
I became the girl who laughed
Who fit the ideal image of society
The girl whom everyone wished to be

Yet despite that I discovered that the girls I wished to be
Were feeling much worse than me
They laughed so much only to distract themselves of the emptiness within
They perfected their image only to find a flaw within the perfection

That night a lesson learned by me
A lesson on how nothing aren’t what they seem
And that though we might not be who others want us to be
We are who we need to be

-A.B

Poetry

Raised by Queens

There is this girl that I know She was raised by Queens Some days she wore her high-tops and played with the boys Other times she wore a dress and was still able to destroy They called her mutinous Yet, no one knew her story For her behaviour was uncharted territory So the labeled her …