Oberlin Blogs

This one is for the parents whose children are applying Early Decision. This one is for you.

*of the ones I've taken and think would also be fun for non-psychology majors.

The belated first post in a series about a uniquely Oberlin alchemy.

Hint: It's two credits. Hint: It's in the Conservatory. Confession: It's not easy at all.

I do a little bit of boasting on behalf of the Fencing ExCo. Or is it FenceCo? FenxCo? FedEx?

If you're still following my train of logic here, which I can imagine some of you aren't, then you are probably thinking to yourself: okay, I get that. Hardly anyone has the genetic background from only one race, and I've seen people who change their sexual orientation. Fine. But gender? Can't you only really be one or the other?

Including scientific studies on the effects of coffee; smart Obies; and my top seven coffee shops in the world.

There are many things I am thankful for this Thanksgiving. Here are just a few of them.

It turns out that 140 characters isn't enough to say everything that I want to say about learning a foreign language. Whoda thunk it?

I arrived as this terrible realization: I'm going about college the absolute wrong way. I have failed as a freshman.

This blog is going to be a photo essay of the highlights of my trip back to Tucson (colloquially known to some as the "Dirty T," although I heartily refute this).

And by woes I mean mostly wins.