University of California, Berkeley Admission Essays

In eleventh grade, I remember sitting in Physics baffled that there were formulas to make sense of the world. Before this course, I had simply accepted that gravity made things fall to the ground and pushing objects would make them move. However, dabbling in the…

“I am from Richmond.” Oftentimes people would cringe when they hear this from me. As a young girl I constantly wondered why everyone seemed so afraid of my city. Eventually, I was slapped with the reality that I come from a community infamous for its…

The great passion of my high school years has been debate. One of the reasons that I attended Damien High School in the first place was because of its reputation in competitive debate. I was thirteen years old when I began and I realized very…

As I reflect on my academic journey and consider the next step in my education, I cannot help but feel drawn to the University of California, Berkeley. The prestigious academic programs, diverse student body, and vibrant campus culture all contribute to my desire to study…

The physician didn’t have to say a word for me to understand that foreboding news was to come. I had seen that expression before: unseeing eyes, unmoving lips. “Your uncle has been diagnosed with stage IV lung cancer.” Images of patients undergoing chemotherapy flashed through…

I express my creative side through theatre. The entire rehearsal process leading up to a production is exciting to be involved in, and I love to watch the show come together bit by bit. It’s fascinating to see how many different aspects have to come…

Two years ago I didn’t think twice about what brand name I was wearing, let alone where the article of clothing was manufactured. Mexico, Vietnam, China—until last year, they were little more than locations on a map to me. It was September, and I had…

When I’m using scissors, I cut with my right hand. But when I’m using a knife, I cut with my left, unless I’m eating with a fork and knife, in which case the fork goes in my left hand and the knife goes in my…

“The title Looper implies time is a continuous loop, right? The future interacts with the past like it always does, because it’s meant to. So how does Bruce Willis break away from it, all of a sudden? And when he does break away, how doesn’t…

As a business development intern for Mason Bottle, a mason jar baby bottle company fresh out of a successful Kickstarter, I was very excited and totally out of my zone. My previous summers had been science and research oriented, but when I was rejected by…