Oberlin Blogs

Isaac recalls his own college decision and gives advice for those in the same tough situation.

A few more I LOVE OBERLIN moments.

The idea of using an agent has some merit. But what are the values of those things? That depends in large part on what other sources of information are available and how much they cost.

In this post: skunks, skunk orgies, band names unbecoming of Baroque ensembles, indescribable smells, the philosophy of Eeyore, the curse of the Obie, and much, much more.

Applications for 300-level creative writing classes are coming up, and I am biting my fingernails. So rather than work on my actual application, here is a look at the gruff world of major-choosing, plus a declaration of love for my professors.

This being my first Oberlin blog entry and all, perhaps some introductions are in order.

Behind the scenes for my junior recital

With commencement looming, have I already entered the "abyss"?

In case anyone missed it, I'll say the point of this post again, in plain English: I'm going to be a senior.

Is it overload, or are Oberlin students just that driven?

Housing registration, class registration, and how I (probably) picked my major.

Out of the stress of the earliest parts of the meeting was born an uneasy sense of confidence that we could make the audience that night laugh, either for us or at us.