For those suffering through group work this semester, here are three tips for getting your classmates to put in a single grain of work.
Do you feel that concentration of muscle in a tight bundle under your right shoulder? There is a name for it. No, not graduation, that is the knot under your left shoulder. This one is called adulthood.
If you aren’t a fourth-year, you can stop reading now. But if you are a fourth-year, firstly I apologize, and secondly please keep reading for your own health and safety.
The University Programs Council released an announcement on their Instagram page Friday that they intend to make their future programs less appealing to the student body.
Until you lock yourself in Brown Library twelve hours straight for a quadruple-shot espresso fueled study fest when exam season comes to greet you with its cold claws, allow me to enlighten you with a few tips on how to banish your boredom.
U.Va. Housing & Residence Life has heard the dormitory living concerns from on-Grounds residents loudly and clearly over the past several months, and we are writing to provide you with an end-of-semester update on the steps we have taken to respond to these reports.
Do you like conspiracy theories? Well, friends, I am about to blow your tiny, school-induced burnout minds.
I could be kidding myself, but it was at this point at which I determined my day would be utter trash. And I was right. Why else would I title this tale of sorrow “A University Horror Story” if I were not writing about a totally trash day?
The summer time is when most fall victim to forgetfulness, but fear not, I am here to start the gears back up in your mind.
Four semesters have passed by, and quite frankly, I do not remember much of it all. But this semester was different, in a sort of way.
