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In the age of e-mail, IMs and Facebook, what’s a guy with a crush to do?  Talking to a cute girl is never...

The world was an excruciatingly terrifying place when I was nine. Not only did I have to deal with imagined monsters under my...

One night near the end of fall quarter, I was dead asleep in bed and then suddenly I was awake. The night was...

This Web page for Haiti was created by UCI student Francois Genard, who interned for the International Action Haiti Clean Water organization during...

Dear Sandy, I have a mad crush on a guy who was in one of my classes. He’s everything I want in someone because...

Flooded with picturesque suburban neighborhoods, tidy shopping plazas and Lamborghinis speeding down Jamboree, Irvine seems the typical piece of Orange County that is world famous for its wealth and glamour.

Imagine a typical lecture or a day of class. You go to class with a large coffee in hand, sit in your seat, take notes and try to process everything your professor is saying. If it’s a discussion, perhaps you raise your hand to ask questions or give comments.

At 1:30 a.m. the other night, I turned on the television and was greeted with an urgent call to my inner-Martha Stewart: “You...

Every quarter the University of California sends a small group of its best and brightest to our nation’s capital where they work gallantly...

Crappy times lie ahead for UC Irvine and its student population. H1N1 is running rampant through campus like a pig in shit, parking...

Back in the days of cassette tapes and Walkman personal stereos, a single genre of music dominated our FM radio waves. It was called simply “pop music” back then, but all you need to call it today is “‘90s pop” and everyone knows exactly who and what you’re talking about: The Backstreet Boys. ‘N Sync. Christina Aguilera. Britney Spears. If you didn’t know all the lyrics to “Baby One More Time,” then you must have been living in a cave.

I met my girlfriend in my dorm during my freshman year and we really hit it off. The next year we ended up being in the same apartment complex (we don’t live in the same apartment, just the complex) and have been living there for the past quarter.