Insighter: January 18
The rain welcomes us home and we are wet traipsing from class to class, soaked to the bone because we forgot our umbrellas. Again. Is that just me? It’s slippery in the hallway outside Cox computing and I think to...
Read MoreThe rain welcomes us home and we are wet traipsing from class to class, soaked to the bone because we forgot our umbrellas. Again. Is that just me? It’s slippery in the hallway outside Cox computing and I think to...
Read MoreIt smelled a little bit like summer this week, once in a while, deep breath and it’s a Southern December I’m not used to but I’m not complaining. That’s why I came here, isn’t it? A little extra...
Read MoreSitting on the Quad on Tuesday, I’m the only one. No one crosses it, no one uses it. Maybe it’s because it’s still wet, but that doesn’t bother me. I have an old Emory sweatshirt that I throw into the...
Read MoreAttitude check: standing in the middle of Wonderful Wednesday and being trampled by undercover orientation leaders, neon collars peeking out from subtle sweaters, may be something in the category of “Only Emory.” We...
Read MoreHey hey, Libras. During this week, celebrating my own birthday, I remember when our parents used to bring cupcakes for our classmates in grade school. There was a girl born the same day as me, in my class for as long as I can...
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