There comes a certain point in every woman’s life where conversations can get boring, especially for college students. Talking about classes and homework and exams can get repetitive quickly, and there are only so many “weekend plans” to discuss before the conversation gets boring.
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Many time travel movies are about traveling through time, making drastic mistakes, and trying to fix them.
The Victorian Language of Flowers was used for decades to relay feelings that people had a hard time expressing or were too embarrassed to share.
I’ve been thinking a lot about what learning looks like beyond the classroom. I’m not sure what I’m looking to equip myself with going into young adulthood that hasn’t been modeled in academics.
When I was getting ready to move to college, I had to decide what laptop I wanted (and needed).
Two weeks ago, I had the opportunity to interview and speak with some coordinators and performers at the Stevens Music Showcase that took place earlier this month.
As I get comfortable on campus, I recognize the major transition from teenage life to young adulthood. Only one month into this new environment, I feel as though I know everything and everyone on campus.
Every woman at a tech school knows this exact scenario: you walk into your first lab or capstone meeting, pull up a chair, look around the room, and realize immediately that you are the only woman in the room.
Growing up, one of my earliest memories in school is playing with toy currency. This was a clever way to teach kids how to add and subtract in a way that (at least to me) was fun—it’s toy coins and bills!—and
I went to New York almost every week over the summer. New York food staples have been part of my life forever, from Magnolia Bakery’s banana pudding and black and white cookies to the honey-roasted almonds my dad used to get me.