A Bill for Students
Although the Midterm Elections may not be as big as a Presidential Election, they still call for voters and for them to vote for their local officials. People then need to cast their vote.
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Collective grief
Sharing sadness shapes a culture. Almost everyone has been to a funeral or have felt some kind of loss. We have posted about a celebrity we admired or have even gone to a vigil for them. We have gone to a funeral of a distant relative we barely knew,...
Social media; post responsibly
To post or not to post? That is the question I and others on social media are asking. Social media started for me in 2004 with Myspace and AIM. I was 14 years old and the biggest dilemma I faced back then was how to rank my top 8...
This is Our America
Driving down the street in my neighborhood around 1 p.m., headed home after working out, the traffic light turns red and a police officer pulls up next to me. My body tenses up, so I tightly firm my grip on the steering wheel. My palms are sweating and my...
Diary Of A Freshman
Going into college after high school presents many challenges for students. From having to become more independent to improving time management and organizational skills, it can be a challenge to adapt. For those of us who wanted to attend college after high school, we were constantly being reminded that...
Opinion: Feed Me, See More: Reasons why you shouldn’t pre-order or buy early access games.
To our new and old gamers, let us not buy into the preorder/early access scam system. Sure, gamers have become more sophisticated in their skill to sniff out new worthy games, but the industry’s ability to manipulate gamers to disregard their judgment is greater. For many gamers the...
Opinion: Road to Recovery: Staff writer Bianca Valenzuela shares her experience with depression and how she has learned to manage her moments of darkness.
Depression is ugly. I remember the first time I realized I had to change my life drastically before I let it consume me. I had just found out he cheated again, for the third or fourth time, I had lost count by then. Except this time, he wasn’t begging...