Written By: Faya Beeldstroo The adventure began when I stepped off the plane at San Francisco International Airport. The warm California breeze welcomed me, and I immediately noticed the city’s diverse population. My landlady was kind enough to pick me up and drop me off at...

  Lots of new people, and many foreigns - in this case, actually, foreign person is me. I worried a lot to face so many american people, but after the first week, the campus life was similar to my home country. Everyone is busy to go to...

I can’t speak for any other international students but I can safely say that my home university’s on campus shop is basic, but gets the job done. You can buy snacks, choose from maybe 2 notebooks, we have around 3 different styles of hoodies in...

As you probably guessed from the title, I got homesick. I knew that this would happen at some point. It’s natural! I’ve moved really far away from home; quite frankly if I didn’t get homesick, then it would be weird. Nevertheless, I was pretty shocked...

When on exchange, so I’ve noticed, things take a different pace than at home. Not only do we have to figure out the city and a new school system (Ilearn omg wtf?) within a short period of time, we also need friendships, at least I...

When I was a kid, the promise of a bus ride was a treat that conjured unbounded glee and childish excitement. Now, the only thing that excites me about a San Franciscan bus ride is the prospect of getting off. The wait for the bus...