Take the advice of a speech-language pathologist in training — perception is subjective
By Madeline Seymour | March 4, 2018Lately, I’ve been thinking a lot about psycholinguistics.
Lately, I’ve been thinking a lot about psycholinguistics.
Germs have always seemed like someone else’s problem.
I was recently in a situation at work where my actions upset people, and it definitely was not a fun experience.
But there’s more to it than just me growing up.
Although Alderman doesn’t have an inaccurately rated Yelp page like Clemons, it boasts the best living and learning community on Grounds, hands down.
To sit back and relax is just as valuable as staying up that extra hour later to do that little bit more work.
There’s more than just the tip of the iceberg.
I know you’re probably busy winning gold medals and stuff but just wanted to send you a quick “hello.”
Ever since my first-year I’ve had a self-awareness for the ephemerality of my time as an undergrad.
As Grounds appeared to shrink in size and its red bricks fade in color over time, I impulsively signed up for the Outdoors Club.
At the very least, I’m not longer a young tween that drools over Zac Efron. Nope. Now, I’m a young adult that drools over Zac Efron.
Talking to a stranger was the last thing my introverted brain wanted to do.
It takes an actual village of diverse responders to manage a crisis.
A conversation means more when it’s intentional.
Right off the bat, you feel completely out of place.
In college, Valentine’s day can be whatever you make of it, from the best evening ever to the least significant day of the week.
I love football because in football, believe it or not, the nerds win.
These things have carried me through three years of college, but I didn’t notice how important they are until recently.
I now know that if scenes aren’t made, then nothing will ever be seen.
First, I try to catch up with old friends that I have not seen in far too long. Second — and more commonly — I try to turn acquaintances into friends.