In the words of journalist Caitlin Moran, all of life’s events can be divided into two categories: “things which are amazing at the time. And things which are awful at the time, which then turn into amazing anecdotes.” My experience with mono was firmly in the latter camp. My family ...
I am sure many of you have taken a leap of faith and applied to study abroad. The application deadline was Feb. 1. If you didn’t, I recommend that you do next year.
Last year, I spent my fall term as an exchange student at the University of Havana, around the same time that you may have been listening to Camila Cabello’s hit song, “Havana.” Cabello’s lyrics do not lie — I am also left longing to return.
At work this summer, I was asked to write a card to a client’s daughter. She was about to start her freshman year of college.