You sit behind your wooden desk, in a room with your very own bronze nameplate on the door. Do you think that you’ve made it?
There is less than a month to go before I attend my very last undergraduate lecture. With midterms and assignments and club meetings and work
Time flies, doesn’t it? I can still remember showing up to Innis orientation four years ago like it was yesterday. “Showing up” is itself a
Roommate Conflicts: The Unexpected Resume Booster Navigating roommate conflicts isn’t just about keeping the peace at home—it’s a crash course in problem-solving, communication, and negotiation,
Many students at Innis College fancy themselves avid movie-goers, and often filmmakers. My friends in the Cinema Studies program are huge film fans, and some
Among my most vivid childhood memories are the nights I would ask my mother to tell me stories about each of my cousins as she
to: the Innis Herald from: an obsessive reader with an unfortunately basic name subject: Behold! a Love Letter. (because the Herald too deserves a happy
The Lower Manhattan skyline, as seen from Brooklyn Bridge Park. Credit: Kyle Newcombe This past April I was fortunate enough to have my last exam
For 20 years of my life, I moved from one massive, crowded, noisy city to the next, whether it was back home in India or
The term “free speech” is often thrown around in environments such as our campus, but it sometimes feels like many people don’t know what it
Dear Noah, Lately there’s been a lot on my mind. I’ve been thinking about you and love and truth and hate. Even though you won’t
My mother used to take me to the ROM when I was younger. I had a fascination with all manners of fauna, but especially the
Growing up, my mother always praised me for my so-called “wits and logical personality, ” often saying that “a smart girl is a safe girl”.
During this past exam season and going into the Christmas holidays, I took time to reflect on the year that was then coming to a
it’s a quiet morning. i glance at the sink. it’s full, of course. maybe someone else will do it, i think. but i’m still awake,
Apologies in advance my dear reader. This is a poorly-organised, selfish essay written by me, (mostly) for me as I try to unsatisfactorily explain why
Circa 2008, a small version of me sat nestled in my room accompanied by my favourite stuffed dog – Rosie – named after the blush
In the diaries entries I wrote growing up, it was customary to include—alongside the date and day of the week—the weather. Today, it is overcast.
“Breaking news! Studies show that the new ‘fifth’ season of the year may be the worst effect of climate change yet! Is the end near?”
Hey! I hope you’re doing well right now. I really do. I was reminded of you today, but it’s not the first time. It was
Ahoy dear captain and welcome on board Here is your hat and here is your sword The islands of happiness are the first stop We’ll
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