Give me a break
By Lindsey Wagner | January 25, 2006The winter holidays in Charlottesville offered brisk air full of cheer, a festively decorated Rotunda and plenty of work.
The winter holidays in Charlottesville offered brisk air full of cheer, a festively decorated Rotunda and plenty of work.
A new year can mean many new beginnings. First of all, there are the popular resolutions about how to have a better year in 2006.
Fourth-year College student CynthiaMangum traveled to Argentina in spring 2005 for a semester abroad and discovered something that compelled her to extend her stay through the summer.
Dating's not dead. It just got boring. This year, resolve to resuscitate your dating life -- and no, $2 pitchers doesn't count.
This is for anyone who happens to have the blahs right now. Because let me tell you, I'm there with you. I've been in a slump for a few days. You know, one of those inexplicable declines in self-confidence where the world just seems to be one step ahead. You seem incapable of having a normal conversation with anyone. You realize you forgot to button your fly about 25 minutes after walking out of the bathroom in Alderman. You find yourself telling friends a lot of stories that end with, "Well, I guess you had to be there." You go for a walk around our beautiful Grounds to clear your head only to find that Mad Bowl looks like the Verdun, circa 1916. You spend hours reading the Drudge Report's updates on a whale that wandered up the River Thames. And subsequently died. That poor little guy didn't stand a chance.
Each week for the past year, The Cavalier Daily has asked a student 25 questions, allowing him or her to eliminate five of them.
At Thomas Jefferson's University, it's hard to walk around Grounds without being reminded of his enduring presence. But Peter Onuf, a Thomas Jefferson Foundation Professor of History, is brought into contact with Jefferson more often than most.
I would imagine that for most University students, going home for Winter Break is not something that causes a great deal of anxiety.
Though the calendar is well into January and the weather has jumped forward to March, the holiday season is still on my mind.
As soon as I stepped into my classroom on the first teacher work day, teachers from down the hall told me about "this group of kids." Apparently, these fourth graders had been branded as one of the lowest achieving groups of kids and the worst behaved in several years.
Since Sept. 11, the government's efforts to enact regulations safeguarding the nation against future terrorist attacks while attempting to protect the privacy of American citizens has been a balancing act of national importance.
While most students were busy study-ing for finals or perhaps falling asleep in Clemons, a new CIO silently emerged.
I had a very good Christmas break, thanks for asking. Unfortunately, it seems that everyone had exactly the same Christmas break.
With ice still clinging to the grass and the architecture illuminated by strings of lights, the Lawn was fairly quiet the night of Dec.
With every new semester comes a reunion with friends, suitcases and boxes full of all sorts of random odds and ends, the anticipation of beginning new classes ... and textbook shopping. With so many bookstores, deciding where to purchase textbooks can be quite the challenge.
New year. New semester. New opportunity to bring up that GPA and fulfill your wild-est academic dreams.
In my utopian vision, everyone listens to reggae music. There's just something about it that you can't not love.
This past Christmas, the inside of Memorial Gymnasium was transformed into the biggest Christmas party in Charlottesville for the sixth year in a row.
Greetings from the year 2006. Today marks the morning when everyone wakes up and thinks, "What? It's not 1:30 in the afternoon, why is my alarm -- Oh God no ... break is over." Yes, today symbolizes the end of half of a school year and the beginning of the part of 2006 when you do something other than channel surfing (or "Law & Order hunting," as it's referred to in the Cunningham household). Smack in the middle of break was a little holiday known as New Year's.
The following is an account of third-year College student Hannah Woolf's journey from her home in Maryland to Nantes, France, where she is studying abroad this semester.