You never appreciate what you have until you lose it. This is a lesson that I learned the hard way three weeks into the “remote learning experience” at UCI– well, actually at home, on my laptop.
The COVID-19 crisis has not only ruined spring-break and spring-quarter plans for a lot of people, but it also has made a lot of students realize that maybe going to school is not so bad.
There are things that I miss about UCI before the COVID-19 crisis, including the amazing omelets that the chefs and employees would cook at the dining halls for breakfast, the workouts that I would receive walking up the “Bio Sci Hill” and during dance practice, the club events that I would go to, the in-person office hours and midterm review sessions (and WAY less work), going to the eSports Arena and Wellness Room whenever I was feeling down, and hanging out with my friends at the food court. Not to mention the little “ZotBots”, a.k.a. the Starship delivery bots that would be zooming all around Ring Road.
Coming back home to LA meant an early spring break that was quickly cut short by the rapid closures of shops, restaurants, and other hangouts that I would normally frequent when out of school. It has gotten so bad to the point where you can’t even go outside without worrying about getting fined by the police for not wearing a mask/gloves in certain areas, or for not following protocol regarding social distancing. This makes online-delivery giants like Jeff Bezos laugh all the way to the bank. You have to start relying on apps like Doordash and UberEats (I ordered my second meal today with UberEats, but that was only because of the promos they were giving me, plus the cash-back with Samsung Pay) to get your fast food. I remember one time when I had to call In N Out from outside of the restaurant because customers were not allowed inside. Cost-wise, it is not fun paying tons of extra money in delivery fees, taxes, and a bunch of other fees when using food-delivery apps.
My father does not get a break because of the organization that he works for— he is considered an essential worker. I pray that he does not get sick, but he depends on God and the advice from the CDC to keep him going. He is still waiting for his stimulus check to be mailed to him, but I have heard that some families may not even qualify for it, which is depressing given the fact that they pay so much taxes, and their jobs could possibly be at risk.
I just can’t wait until we are allowed to go outside again and resume life as normal. I want to go on dates with my boyfriend and do fun teenage things again. I want to get a job, go to Disneyland, explore my city, make the most out of my youth.