The road less traditional is just as difficult
As the final upperclass draw groups choose their rooms and a tumultuous draw season reaches its conclusion, we cannot help but reflect upon the significance of Spelman 8's fate.
The first step is admitting you have a problem.Luckily, I don't.I didn't always turn to foreign substances when I needed to take my mind off stress and work.
According to the Spelman room draw times PDF, 232 students signed up for Spelman draw.
Following the passing of President Emeritus Robert Goheen '40, many colleagues, friends and alumni praised Goheen for ushering in a new period of progressivism by admitting 171 women to Princeton in 1969.
Cairo, Egypt and New York, N.Y.: two of the biggest economic and cultural centers of the world. One represents thousands of years of Middle Eastern history, while the other symbolizes the height of American wealth and business enterprise.
Last Tuesday, The Daily Princetonian's "Intersections" blog began a weekly feature called "Sex and the Street," which spotlights the sexcapades of an "ordinary girl with an extraordinary preoccupation with sex." The post raised several points to which the Anscombe Society feels compelled to respond.The primary issue at hand is not the existence of this blog.
Though Princeton's undergraduates have diverse talents, backgrounds and aspirations, they share the common bond of having entered the University as freshmen.
Last Thursday, The Daily Princetonian ran an article (?Job conditions in dining halls drive away student workers') about students who had left their Dining Services jobs because of physically demanding working conditions.
In the last week of March, we lost both Robert Goheen '40 and Robert Fagles - humanists and Princetonians who did much to shape our community.
8 a.m.: Sleep button.8:10 a.m.: Sleep. Button. 8:20 a.m.: Slee ... Off. 9:19 a.m.: Shit.
As a senior in the religion department, I have a thesis due in 10 days, and yes, like every other senior I know - some due sooner, some later - I'm freaking out.
Writing columns for The Daily Princetonian can be tricky. Sometimes I find myself impassioned by outrage and the requisite 750 words flow freely from my fingers.
Students passing through the 100-level of Frist Campus Center will find it difficult to not notice the changes that have been made to the retail dining layout.
The Revolutionary Orange Faction doesn't accept applications ... or commitments. Only oaths sworn in blood and branded onto our members with scorching-hot dishes.
At Princeton, the art of apparent effortlessness is prized above nearly all else. We strive for grace, coolness, sprezzatura, but in doing so we are not permitted to seem to be striving at all.
