This is it folks; one more semester left for the old timers here at the Old Stone Mill. By the time you read this, there will be a little over 100 days left in our time here at Stevens as an undergrad or graduate student.
Posts published in “Senioritis”
Senioritis is an Opinion column written by one or two Stevens student(s) in their last year of study to discuss life experiences during their final year at Stevens, and other related subject matter.
Have you ever found yourself in a situation where you had no idea what to do or where to go? If you haven’t, then you are an android and I bow down to you.
We are more than halfway through the semester and there are plenty of things that I have yet to cover in Senioritis.
My fellow seniors, most of us have been here at Stevens for three to four years. We have seen many things change.
I was raised in a Catholic household, like many other children in a predominately Irish Catholic town. I pray three Hail Marys and Our Fathers before I leave my room every morning and try to go to mass every Sunday.
When you were a small child in (insert hometown here), did you ever think of what you wanted to be when you grew up?
I have a friend named Matt Healey. We became friends in high school and would see each other regularly either in concert choir or in the theatre during rehearsal.
I was taking part in an interview with a new member of Alpha Phi Omega (APO) recently and I was asked how it was possible for me to do all the things I do.