By: Devon Sanford
Studying abroad isn’t all wine and sightseeing, but the frustrating moments are still part of what makes the experience so rewarding.
By: Devon Sanford
Studying abroad isn’t all wine and sightseeing, but the frustrating moments are still part of what makes the experience so rewarding.
By: Corinne Duffy
Hide and seek is over, and it’s time for the drinking fountains–sorry, bubblers–on campus to show themselves.
By: Kendra Kumor
Mind over matter has never meant so much now that marathon training is in full swing.
By: Victoria Mariconti
You listen to it occasionally when you study. You’ve probably been subjected to it in a too-warm concert hall full of the “elderly” (the 45-plus population). It is classical music.
By: Alex Gaynor
We live in a highly individualistic society in the U.S., and sometimes it may seem that the only way to live in a true community is within the microcosmic context of college campuses or intentional communities.
By: Stephen Sikora
If you’re a sports fan, you’ve likely noticed a recent trend that started on ESPN and has since been utilized and tweaked by multiple sports networks. During a typical sports broadcast, every few minutes a small rectangle featuring an advertiser’s logo will first appear on the left of ESPN’s bottom line and will subsequently make its way over to the right corner, where it stays anywhere from a few seconds to a minute or two.
By: Kristy Barnes
Everyday for the last two weeks, I’ve checked my mailbox. I’m not even sure if what I’m waiting for will ever come. Not because he doesn’t care or is too lazy to write-letters are simply not a common means of communication anymore.
By: Adriana Mariella
The Olympics plays out for us a familiar American story about hard work paid off-it reminds us of everything that’s romantic about capitalism. We are constantly rooting for the unlikely victor, the one whose success seems worked for rather than effortless. The more meager the beginnings, the more delicious the victory.
By: Nate Fisher
Piles of fliers are being dragged down hallways around Lower Campus, and heaved into trash rooms engorged on this wasted paper. And the knocking, the I-swear-to-God if-it’s-another-one-of-them, the knocking quite literally hits home. UGBC election season is back.