What to do, what to do. Four years of college, now it’s time to go home. For any of you following my series of depressing graduation-based columns, I thank you. For those
Mackenzie Hurlbert — Staff Writer As my freshman year comes to an end, I can’t help but feel a bit sentimental. No longer will the excuse “Oh she’s just a freshman” apply to
Jessica Giannone — Opinions Editor Like everything else in the world, the pleasant things we experience, too, have evolved to suit our needs. Survival of the fittest kicked in as far as giggles
Jessica Giannone — Opinions Editor So we know there are distinct gender differences when it comes to social standards, but let’s take a few moments to reflect on how funny things would be
Jessica Giannone — Opinions Editor This article isn’t about graduation; it’s about life. Back when we were younger, and we weren’t sure what we’d become–when the glory revolved around adults with their productive
Samantha Mckelvie — Staff Writer My heart was pounding and my stomach was doing somersaults as I walked into the audition room. I was auditioning for Southern Idol, a college version of “American
SIMONE VIRZI — News Writer I’m graduating, but I refused to write a sappy and cliché article about how much I’m going to miss college and all that crap. That being said,
BETHANY TULLER — Online Editor Yes, this is a cliché graduation column. I think the word “bittersweet” was created to define moments like this. I’m graduating college, and on the cusp of
Jessica Giannone — Opinions Editor 1) Taking deep breaths when you’re about to vent out at your lover, friend or any other poor unsuspecting victim, before the explosion. 2) Yoga, medication, or any
Savannah Mul — Staff Writer “Minds are like parachutes, that it doesn’t matter what you pack them with, so long as they open at the right time,” said Taylor Mali in his poem