Oh boy, here we go again. A new batch of freshmen brimming with optimism and joy. *Sigh*
I’ll spare you the doom and gloom until next time for now.
Oh boy, here we go again. A new batch of freshmen brimming with optimism and joy. *Sigh*
I’ll spare you the doom and gloom until next time for now.
The internet is becoming a scary place for personal data. In 2014 alone, there were an estimated 80,000 cyber security breaches in the US affecting tens of millions of people.
Class of 2015, this is it. Here we are at Commencement creating an ocean of emotions. The waves bellow throughout the crowd; crests of happiness at the top and troughs of sadness at the bottom.
By the time this will be read, the Class of 2015 will either be in their seats, minutes away from graduating, or official alumni of Stevens Institute of Technology, hanging out on the campus lawns at GradFest 2015.
For an in-class exercise, I like asking students: “What’s your utopia?” I tell them that utopias aren’t fashionable these days; “utopian” is generally employed in a derogatory sense, meaning naively optimistic.
As classes end and this semester (finally) comes to a close, I don’t think I could be more happy. Overall, this semester has been my worst to date at Stevens, both academically and mentally.
By Stephen Walter
Enduring any length of time at Stevens can give a student plenty to complain about, I have certainly done my share over my four years here.
About one year ago, I committed to Stevens Institute of Technology. I was so excited to be part of “the class that brought the sunshine with them.”
I can’t believe this will be my last official column of the year already. With that said, this week’s column will be about people who play games, instead of individual games.
“I finish what I start. I dare to be great each day. Be a man of principle. Keep your word. Live with integrity.