So when I hear of another one of my friends getting to that last round interviews or landing an offer they couldn’t refuse, I feel proud of them – but I feel a little sorry for them too.
Hyde is the type of person who lives for April 20. He buys a quarter just for himself. He makes sure his debit card has enough money on it for Nando’s and Shake Shack.
That’s right, someone from the fashion heavens has performed a great miracle upon those confined to shamefully slipping on their sheepskin boots in the privacy of their rooms.
I am about to experience the dreaded day for single people, going stag for the first time since those awkward, braces-clad and bronzer-less years of middle school.
I know at this point you’re “so over” me, but before you go home for Thanksgiving then dive into finals, I just wanted to drop you a line. I would be remiss to pack up and make room for Second Semester without reflecting on our time together.
As the 2014 Jenny McKean Moore Writer-in-Washington for GW’s English department, Skyhorse hopes to rediscover his own enthusiasm for writing and teaching.
This October is the dress rehearsal before the big finale, the last chance to show your parents who you are when you’re right here in the heart of your college experience. From Friday to Sunday, why not take them on a tour of your real life?
Students who stay in D.C. develop a silent understanding that summer on and around campus has a dual purpose: partying and laying low, a mixture not often found during the academic year but that somehow comes together for three hot, muggy months.
The city is full of tour buses and people wearing freshly purchased “NCIS” baseball caps. High school seniors are here to check out their new stomping grounds. That’s right, it’s tourist season.
Spring Break is that tease at the party. Spring break knows how to lead you on with its sexy pinã coladas and it’s early morning nightcaps on the beach. Spring Break taunts you with the warm sun, its freedom, its social acceptance of significant amounts of group binge drinking. Spring Break is your dream partner because suddenly your life is harmoniously sunburnt, and you’re ecstatic about it.