Editor's Note
Catherine Lentz Catherine Lentz So, straight up: I don't know how to drive and I wasn't on campus last term.
Catherine Lentz Catherine Lentz So, straight up: I don't know how to drive and I wasn't on campus last term.
Walking into Collis to see what soups have been cooked up that day is like checking your sent blitzes' folder the morning after an especially rage-y night you never really know what you are going to get.
What better way to expand your horizons and learn about new cultures than to travel? Of course, the real reason for traveling now is just to escape the barren, soul-crushing dreariness that is a New Hampshire winter.
Many Dartmouth students are familiar with the wild stories of our festive northern neighbor, Montreal.
As Andy Warhol put it, living in New York City gives people real incentives to want things that nobody else wants.
Dartmouth clearly has the most emo motto of all the schools in the Ivy League (add some mournful melodies and black nail polish to "A Voice Crying Out In The Wilderness" and you've got a half-decent Bright Eyes song), which is probably because Eleazar Wheelock was Hanover's first official case of Seasonal Affective Disorder.
Many of us Dartmouth students, especially those non-New Englanders, view Boston as a means of getting to Hanover.
It is the most beautiful day in October, the autumn of my sophomore year far too beautiful to be going to class.
The other day, I was reading The New York Times on my way to work, feeling like a mature woman of the world.
Did you know that there's a public meditation garden in Hanover looking over the Connecticut? If not, I'm not going to tell you where it is.
Next time you walk to class, play a little game of "I Spy" and see how many Longchamp bags you can spot.
Dear Miss Muffin Top, I was surprised when I saw this hottie I didn't recognize at Collis this morning.
My major experience with managing cash flow consists of trying to remember which of the thirty Starbucks cards floating around in the bottom of my purse actually has a positive balance, so I'm obviously the first person who you should ask for advice on a complicated financial situation.
Edward Zhang / The Dartmouth Staff Edward Zhang / The Dartmouth Staff My eyes get droopy and my head heavy anytime the subject of money comes up.
There are several inventions that I really define as turning points in humanity: fire, the telephone, the light bulb and mankind's pice de rsistance: Nutella.
Dartmouth students like to think they invented the wheel. Or maybe just pong. Regardless, we're a bunch that thinks highly of ourselves.
I am barreling down the perfectly straight and perpetually deserted last leg of Highway 285 in southwestern Colorado.
Honestly, I was surprised to hear The Mirror's theme for this issue was budget cuts. Budget cuts are a depressing reality, and depressing realities never make readers laugh.
Imagine you're at home on an off-term, taking a break from the Dartmouth scene to try new things and maybe gain a little work experience.