reflection
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From: Harvard, with Love
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≻: From: Harvard, with LoveAs I lay beneath the tarpaulin of a make-shift shelter on the very first night of my backpacking trip with…
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On the last day of classes
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≻: On the last day of classesOn the morning of the last day of classes, I woke up and mailed my first ever vote in a…
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“Senator, I’m Singaporean”
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≻: “Senator, I’m Singaporean”One of my resolutions after I finished my thesis was to spend more time with art. Evidently that was not…
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The smell of Class
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≻: The smell of ClassWatching the Harvard Hasty Pudding Theatricals and the full unmitigated force of their wit and love for the stage, and…
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2025 is for breaking habits
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≻: 2025 is for breaking habitsI sit in a corner of a San Francisco hotel room typing furtively in the dark as my family sleeps…
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Humidity
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≻: HumidityI woke up in my own sweat again.It clung to me like a fog of web clings toMorning dew-thick grass.…