I have learned a lot during my four years at Duke, but one of the most important things I’ve learned is how to be efficient with my time.
I’m a girl who never leaves her planner at home.
My phone buzzed late one night last weekend. “WTF,” the text message read. “I knew I shoulda gone to Mardi Gras. All these Facebook pics! Ugh. Woulda been TOML. OMG. And now I’ve got a severe case...
When I tire of Facebook, Shopbop and Sporcle, I often come home and take my procrastinations to my closet. There, I like to rummage through my wardrobe, searching for old clothes to donate to...
I’ve found that in light of recent events, I sometimes hesitate to share the fact that I’m a Dukie with strangers.
I admit it. My taste in music is eclectic at best. Cut me some slack, though—I’m from Atlanta.
Last week, I saw something very moving. As I made my way up the final hill of the trail that circles the Washington Duke Inn, I saw two men running toward me.
It feels like every time I turn around, somebody somewhere is trying to become better. Complacency? That doesn’t exist at Duke University
I have distinct memories of sitting in the backseat of the Lester family 1999 Ford Expedition. Even though there were only two of us, my brother and I would fight over the middle seat of the third...
Every so often, I try to read a “book that matters.” You know the ones I’m talking about—”The Great Gatsby,” “Catcher in the Rye,” “To Kill a Mockingbird,” “The Sun Also Rises”—all those great...
