By Mary Reischmann
As you pack your bags and say goodbye to all your high school friends, you may start feeling a little apprehensive. You’re get...
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I don't recognize myself in the landscape of Princeton. Although it is often incredibly beautiful, I feel removed from its beauty, as if I were looking at a postcard.
Just about 5 years ago, I would not have imagined that I'd be in school at an HBCU. Eventually, I discovered one of the perks of going to an HBCU. There are people there that want to help you, that is, if you want to be helped.
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