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(10/20/99 4:00am)
WAH, WAH, wah. College food stinks. Wah, wah, wah. My mommy's food is better. Complaints about campus food at the University are as stale and redundant as the pasta and tomato sauce that always are served in the dining halls. While some students prefer to sulk in the corner of the cafeteria, however, crying into their chicken stromboli, others have chosen to find the humor in this perennial problem.
(10/19/99 4:00am)
WAH, WAH, wah. College food stinks. Wah, wah, wah. My mommy's food is better. Complaints about campus food at the University are as stale and redundant as the pasta and tomato sauce that always are served in the dining halls. While some students prefer to sulk in the corner of the cafeteria, however, crying into their chicken stromboli, others have chosen to find the humor in this perennial problem.
(10/13/99 4:00am)
HELPING my 10-year-old cousin with her fifth-grade final project was not the breeze I had anticipated it to be. With an ambitious assignment: to write about "The American Government," our first recourse was online research. My cousin insisted on typing, eager to show off her Internet proficiency to the big kid sitting next to her. As her pudgy fingers hunted and pecked for a Web site, I watched as the phrase "whitehouse.com" appeared on the screen. Then I watched as the image of a woman in a suit jacket and not much else followed, also beckoning from the screen. I quickly covered my cousin's face, muffling her questioning about the meaning of "foxy chicks" beneath my hands.
(10/06/99 4:00am)
PRE-MED, Pre-Comm, Pre-Law. My friend at the Architecture School has even coined a new title for himself and tells people that he's Pre-Arch. When asked what I want to major in, I am tempted to jump on the pre-professional train and say journalism. But as I open my mouth to say it, the word transforms into "English" as I check myself and fit journalism into the closest University version.
(09/09/99 4:00am)
For many first-year students, the first few weeks of school are filled with the anticipation of getting settled into college life and nervousness about finding the right classes. For most new students, their greatest fear is not knowing anyone and living a lonesome existence.