A Journey from White Belt to Master’s Degree: Embracing Identity, Academia, and Taylor Swift

Back when I was just a white belt, Sancho, I think I probably had, like, zero stripes coming up. Maybe like two stripes. I would hang out on campus. I eat in the social sciences. The pskazuna sociology professor. Hey, I’m oppressed. Hey, I’m a minority. Help me out. Aún así oh, my god. Y major Taylor Swift listening. Nine cats having essa’s. Hey, don’t even waste your time, carnal. ESSA’s A I’m working on my master’s doctorate. A let’s get. It’s not even worth it.