She asked me for my ping, of all things. So quickly rendered a social invalid, I confessed in a whisper that I didn't have a BlackBerry.
We might as well just shut down Princeton University. That's right everyone: Pack up all your stuff, schlep over to the Dinky Station and return to your states and countries of origin.
Editor's Note AppendedCorrection Appended No student really understands all the intricacies of how admissions officers in West College will create of the Class of 2013.
As the first months of school wind down, eager freshmen hurry to join campus organizations, including Greek organizations.
A few days ago panic struck me when I checked my alarm clock and did a double take when I saw that it was already 10:37.
I have often wondered why I attack Princeton's administration so often. One night last week, I tried to answer this question and was surprised to discover that I could not.
Republicans aren't misinformed on PalinRegarding "One step forward, two steps back" (Friday, Oct.
For some reason, I've been thinking a lot about what Princeton was like 33 years ago, when I first started working here.
Freshman year, a Princeton student may enter school knowing that a thing called "grade deflation" exists, but he's still determined to do well in classes.
For past generations of Princetonians, the notion of a global village was a familiar platitude; for ours, it will be a concrete reality.
A day late but not a penny short, columnists Adam Bradlow '11 and Michael Collins '11 discuss proposed legislation that would force Princeton to spend 5 percent of its endowment, seniors who didn't get a second year in Whitman's spacious digs, and whether there is any interest in the presidential election on campus after all.
As the current financial crisis leaves seniors scrambling to secure jobs or places in graduate programs, students from all classes are no doubt looking anxiously at what options await them after college.
I have a confession. In the five weeks that I've been a full-time Princeton student and member of Butler College, I've eaten only three full meals in Wu dining hall.
Last semester, I argued that I found it difficult to find men comfortably in the role of the feminist.
