The opposite of senioritis
By Vega Bharadwaj | February 22, 2016The end of my senior year of high school did not cure me of my senioritis. Nor did the start of college.
The end of my senior year of high school did not cure me of my senioritis. Nor did the start of college.
The word “shag” usually refers to dancing, but for the Jewish community on Grounds, “shag” has a different meaning.
Virginia Anthropology Society hosts Anthropology Week CIO looks to expand their presence on Grounds, spread love for Anthropology By Jane Winthrop The Virginia Anthropology Society at U.Va.
After four years of writing and organizing the Love Connection segment for the Life Section of The Cavalier Daily, fourth-year Commerce student Alex Stock is finally retiring.
Two midterms due before we leave, three midterms due after — U.Va. is seriously cramping my party of one Netflix and chill plans.
I recently learned Facebook allows you to unfollow your friends’ posts so you don’t have to see them on your News Feed.
While most students are aware of the annual University-wide student elections, many do not know of the work done by the University Board of Elections to maintain fair and equal elections.
The thought struck me as I entered a medical clinic this weekend, praying for a doctor to cure me after a period of prolonged illness. Suddenly it occurred to me — I am still on my parents’ insurance plan.
Not so subtly hidden within the word, though, is a smaller one — success. But no one ever asks about a succession plan for “failure.”
The phrase, “that should work” has become a common part of my vocabulary. But what are the implications of this tendency?
I’ve noticed my television addiction has started to take priority over other parts of my life, parts which are more valuable for my social, academic and physical wellness.
Saturday, February 13 was a big day for students of the Black Student Alliance, as their hard work culminated in the second consecutive Black Ball.
Warm, freshly baked cookies are a comfort college kids have been deprived of for decades. There’s nothing which says, “you’re on your own” like the absence of mom’s baking.
Tuesday, our Bachelorette Paige went on 5 dates at Starbucks on the Corner from 6-9 p.m. While every guy brought something to the table, only one boy could emerge with Paige’s “rose.”
For those somewhere between completely in love and celebrating Singles’ Awareness Day — or SAD — this Valentine’s, Charlottesville has the cure for your lonely heart.
Over fall break, a group of friends and I road-tripped to southern Georgia, exploring nearby coastlines and crashing at my aunt and uncle’s house each night.
Last week, I spent a thrilling Saturday night making a LinkedIn profile under the guidance of a friend of mine who maintained an “Expert Level” profile since High School.
I decided to enroll in a swimming class this semester because it seemed like the optimal alternative to more torturous forms of cardiovascular exercise — particularly running.
Like many organizations at the University, the Global Development Organization is a CIO which prior to this semester had no formal membership.