Big Boy and I had a beautiful, whirlwind honeymoon stage those first blissful weeks. But dark details about our pasts would soon come up as they always do in any long-term relationship.
Every student at the University is familiar with the horror of registering for classes.
Let’s stay in our happy U.Va. bubble a little longer.
From pumpkin tortilla chips to pumpkin cheesecake, Trader Joe’s has anything you could want in a pumpkin flavor.
Fig has the most special revival of the Grillswith, for the restaurant is located in the same building as University Diner.
It’s about who we are becoming as human beings and about being humble students of our own lives.
By finding the atmosphere and culture you fit in with, virtually any job can be enjoyable.
I looked from person to person and speculated about who was the hippest grandparent at the table.
Nobody told me that there was a uniform, so I whip out my phone and google “Nike shops near me."
You locked yourself out. Now comes the fury. You yell a string of obscenities and consider breaking the door down.
It’s been over a month since I moved from England to Virginia for my year abroad. American chick flicks are my guilty pleasure.
In Italy, food is not just an important part of national identity — it is the entirety of the national identity.
Embrace your inner Walt Whitman, damn right “I celebrate myself.”
“Seeing each other” implies something separate from “dating,” which differs from being “in a relationship” or “hanging out.”
I always tell myself I can study in bed and it’ll work out fine, but nine times out of 10, I fall asleep.
I would love to see Thomas Jefferson try a pumpkin spice latte.
For the last 50 years, students have selected an upstanding rising fourth-year to live in West Lawn Room 15 — commonly called the “Good Guy” Lawn room after Class of 1963 alumnus Gus Blagden.
After weeks of dining hall food, the prospect of a formally prepared meal was too tempting to pass up.
Whether in the ‘60s or in 2017, some things never change among University students — we all like to end our late nights with a sweet fix of doughnuts and ice cream or a delicious burger.
The apartment smelled different than I expected. Not bad, per se, but the odor of a foreign spice I had never experienced.
