Ah Spring Break: the week every college student eagerly awaits.
A Frosh Perspective
Today was one of those days — the kind you know will be one continuous struggle before you even get out of bed.
I do not regret many things about high school. Yes, my hair may have been awkward, and yes, I may have made some seriously horrendous fashion choices (argyle socks? With skirts? No, Bianca.
Most parents have trouble getting their small children to sleep at night. My parents had problems waking me up.
Field trips have always been one of my favorite aspects of school. They’re like tiny vacations — an opportunity to step into an unfamiliar environment and hopefully learn something new in the process.
Recently, some fancy scientific studies have emerged indicating that the Freshman 15 — a popular conception that the average student gains 15 pounds during her freshman year of college — was nothing more tha
I smell bad. No, I retract that statement; I smell foul. A distinct odor radiates from my clothes — a mixture of Play-Doh, feet, paint, and institutional cleaner.