Bye-Bye, Love; Hello, Happiness
Maybe it was springtime, with all the flowers in bloom filling the air with sweet, soft scents. Or maybe it was each of my girlfriends, one by one, becoming captured by her own springtime romance.
Maybe it was springtime, with all the flowers in bloom filling the air with sweet, soft scents. Or maybe it was each of my girlfriends, one by one, becoming captured by her own springtime romance.
To the Editor: I must applaud the College Committee on Student Organizations in its valiant effort to protect the delicate sensibilities of the student body.
To the Editor: During the weekend of May 14-16, the Alumni Council of Dartmouth will convene at the College for its semiannual meeting.
Several astute readers of my columns have observed that my opinions often waver between antithetical positions.
To the Editor: To clarify several points in Dave Gacioch's editorial, "It's Not Easy Being Kiewit," in the May 5 The Dartmouth: at no time in recent weeks have any institutional data or mission-critical computing operations been at risk of being lost or corrupted.
To the Editor: It's distressing to learn that the College Committee on Student Organizations is considering rules for student publications which, if implemented, would cast a dark shadow over Dartmouth students' rights of free expression.
I don't know about you, but I'm not someone who coughs very often. I only cough when I'm choking on a french fry (which happens often given my "Zone" diet) or when I'm deathly ill.
With Mother's Day fast approaching, I was just thinking about how my relationship with my mother has changed since I arrived at the College.
After almost four years of getting annoyed at every editorial I read in The Dartmouth, either for their lack of content or because the content was extremely offensive or irritating, I have decided that instead of complaining, I'm going to write about something that is important to me.
So recently I applied for a job where I was required to send in a set of my fingerprints. Let me clarify: new fingerprints.
As a part of the construction of Berry Library, the big elm tree that stood at the northeast corner of Baker was recently cut down.
Occasionally, I find myself sucked into a conversation that needs to be immortalized in a movie. A couple of Saturdays ago, I found myself drawn into one of these conversations, but since I'm not about to stay up nights slaving away on a screenplay, I'll just have to preserve the experience in a D column. My roommate Kelly and I were returning to our dorm, unaware of the crowd of guys gathered on the Morton couches.
A couple of years ago, my dad gave me a book about random acts of kindness. It contained numerous stories about people who, for no apparent reason, did good deeds for other human beings -- whether that involved helping a stranger in need or paying the toll cost for a couple of cars on the highway after they passed through the gate. When I received the gift from my Dad, although thankful for the gesture, I soon dismissed the book as just another one of those "feel-good" concepts that he had found to include in another one of his numerous speeches.
It's not easy being Kiewit ... at least not in the past two weeks. Think about it for a second. Not only do Director Larry Levine and his staff have students beating down their doors about the new policy in public printing (distribution on the half-hour) and the new strict enforcement of the ban against printing multiple copies, but they have, in the past week or so, had to weather the storms of leaving nearly one-fourth of the campus without BlitzMail for extended periods of time and almost losing the student records of the financial aid and admissions offices.
It was with great dismay that I read of another shooting by a young perpetrator, this time in Pennsylvania.
So here's my dilemma: as a student at what will soon be one of the world's great research universities, which of man's two purposes do I try to fulfill?
To the Editor: Rarely am I so flabbergasted as I was when I read Amanda Molk's editorial on April 29 about Kiewit's printing policies ["Printing Policies are Inconvenient," The Dartmouth]. "Socio-economic class lines"? "Violate students' rights"? Get real. Free printing is a service that is virtually unique to Dartmouth and yet all I ever hear is complaining.
Last Saturday I had Coca-Cola and jazz for breakfast -- a drastic deviation from my standard Lucky Charms and milk.
These days, whenever you read the front page of any newspaper, you read about some sex scandal, murder or bombing.
I am writing in response to Kenji Hosokawa's "The Harvardization of Dartmouth," which appeared in Tuesday's issue of The Dartmouth.