Whether it’s the pursuit of romance or fiscal stability, the knee-jerk promotion of one person or job to the status of “the one” is the most troublesome and difficult instinctual reaction to rewrite, especially because it can be so consuming and debilitating.
The Stute
You might think you’re safe from tracking by the likes of Google and Facebook if you don’t have an account with these companies, but new advances in technology are making it impossible to escape their reach.
This past Wednesday I was invited to view the new Stevens website. For what, I’ll leave unlisted — you’ll see soon enough.
You know how when you were little, and you were playing in the playground, and then your mother told you to stop, and you couldn’t help but whine, “Just five more minutes?”
For all the great things about the tri-state area, there’s much left to desire in terms of the weather—especially during winter.
This past week has definitely been a busy one. To start, I decided to take bio as my first science elective, and I can now say that I made the right choice.
The addition of bike lines to Washington Street has been a topic of interest amongst city residents since last year. A proposal to add lanes specifically for cyclists was approved but met with much debate, primarily on the argument that the main vessel of Washington does not have enough room for drivers and cyclists.
Sitting on the second floor of the library, I sometimes find myself distracted by the goings-on around me. From people talking to each other to others walking by, for some reason I find it hard to focus.