I have been the most sappy, nostalgic version of myself recently. I know it has to do with graduation quickly approaching and all of the beginning-of-the-ends starting up.
Posts published by “Abby Thomas”
So we are in the homestretch. It’s April, the weather is starting to warm up just a bit, and the graduation plans are being planned.
Something I love most about Stevens is the ability to find any kind of community everywhere you turn. This campus reminds me of the movies when the narrator walks the audience through each group and the silly name that is associated with them, as the camera soars through the crowds.
As most of you know, I am graduating in May. Yup, a senior writing the senioritis column… groundbreaking. But most of you knew that by reading this column every week, flipping between me and Anna as we yap about life and stuff.
This past week I was privileged enough to get a ticket to the Conan Gray concert at the Prudential Center for the Wishbone World Tour.
My plan after undergrad is to attend graduate school and obtain my master’s to become a practicing licensed therapist. I know this is my calling, and I’m truly beaming about my future.
As a proud Apple Music user, I am always grateful for the playlists that come out of using the app. You hear a lot of people talk about Spotify playlists and how niche they can get.
I’m writing this column straight out of Bwe Kafe on the corner of 10th and Washington. I come here often to do homework, hang with friends, and write Stute articles.
I grew up in a home that celebrated everything. Every Christmas was a celebration, every Easter was an egg hunt, every Halloween was a full decked out (not scary at all) haunted house.
I think Taylor Swift says it best: “Please don’t ever become a stranger whose laugh I could recognize anywhere.” Even though I’m not exactly sure who she is talking about, whenever I hear this lyric, I can’t help but relate, especially as I slowly approach the end of my time in college.