
UNH May Day Carnival
I open the trunk of my car and gaze down at the packages of balloons, colorful flags, and flyers. I feel like a traveling clown. There are only a fe...
I open the trunk of my car and gaze down at the packages of balloons, colorful flags, and flyers. I feel like a traveling clown. There are only a fe...
Friends, college acceptance season is upon us, and I must say I couldn’t be happier to be on this side of the aisle. Judging by the amount of tour gro...
When I tell people that I live in Stoke Hall, they apologize to me. But for three years I’ve called the largest dorm on campus my home, and not with ...
The entire campus let out a unanimous sigh as UNH closed its doors for Spring Break. Following a week crammed full of midterm exams, paper due dates, ...
I hadn’t heard of the documentary when Dave Zamansky, Assistant Director of the MUB, asked me if I would have dinner with the director of Craigslist J...
My Co-RA and I sat crossed legged in the hallway discussing communication and trust while setting up a couple dozen mousetraps. I’d caught him Googli...
Everybody knows that only freshmen and athletes use dining hall trays. There’s no easier way to pick out a HoCo newb than to see who is toting an eno...
Sitting cross legged on the floor, my eyes travel from face to face around the circle, listing off names in my head. I silently congratulate myself w...
With my scarf pulled up over my nose and my hat pushed down to my eyebrows, I make my way from class to class in the bitter New Hampshire cold. Cloud...