Due to Laurier’s lack of consideration and planning, I won’t be attending my own convocation. This unsettling notion has given the last month of my degree an inescapable melancholy undertone. As salty mascara tears of stress would stream down…
I swore when I applied to Laurier I thought I was going to the Waterloo campus. Laurier Brantford students are far too familiar with this melancholy sentiment. It echoes through hallways and bubbles in classroom chatter, yet we go…
Ah, Halloween. To those of us shaking off subsequent gut rot from the indulgent festivities of All Hallows’ Eve, you must prepare for a second storm brewing in the bowels of corporate America. Seemingly the second you wash the paint…
You think that it will never happen to you. This exhausted cliché has a sneaky way of working its way into the lives of the naïve, ignorant and unsuspecting, but nonetheless I still didn’t think it would happen to…
