At noon.

So a little less than three hours…

Are you ready? Are you prepared? Because the earlier you can get your application in the running, the better your living arrangements will be.

First of all, click here to apply.

Keep in mind that this year, there will be junior and senior spaces available, so don’t think that just because you’re not a freshman you shouldn’t think about applying. Also remember that there’s a 2-year on-campus living requirement unless you are:

  • Married
  • A parent
  • In the military
  • Living locally with your parents

Rising second-year students who apply on time will be able to pick their own apartments, rooms, and roommates through the room selection process March 19 – 21 at the Coastal Science Center. You must apply for housing by 11:59pm on March 10 in order to participate in the room selection process. All housing applications are date and time stamped when received, and group selection times will be based on the time stamp of the last person in your group who successfully applied. (Roommates: encourage your roommates to apply as early as possible!). If you have a potential roommate who fails to successfully complete the application they will not be able to be included when you select your apartment.

If you’re looking for more information, it’s likely been emailed to you. In fact, I’m pretty sure it was definitely emailed to you.


Ode to the Library

November 9, 2012

So I’m not going to label this “last ditch effort” time. I mean, it’s pretty late in the game, but we’re not talking anything past the two minute warning.

We’re definitely in the fourth quarter though, and it would be better to start panicking at 50% capacity now instead of 95% capacity in a few weeks. 

I’m already in this state. I’ve spent upwards of 8 hours in the library every day for the past two weeks and I’ve started people watching as a leisurely sport…which brings me to the point of this post.

The library is your best friend.

I realize that some of you may study better if you’re in a comfortable environment–like your room. But personally, I can’t get anything done without someone sitting near me, reminding me of why I’m there. And there are other perks as well:

  • You can rent computers. You probably already know this, but I ran into someone recently that didn’t, so I’m just covering my bases. This is especially useful if you have a Dropbox. Don’t have one? Ask me about it. It’s like a beautiful, virtual flash-drive for everything you’ve ever done. ALSO, the wifi is really reliable, all the time.
  • You can get coffee. You probably will need coffee, and lots of it, this time of year. The ladies in Java City are sweethearts, so even if you don’t drink coffee, grab a hot cocoa and have a snarky convo with them.
  • There are still actually shelves of books that you can use and read and it’s a lovely thing. Moreover, if you find a great book that you don’t want to tote around, you can scan pages of it and send them to your email for free.
  • Everyone that works there is kind and helpful. Like, really helpful. It’s such a wonderful atmosphere.
  • When you’re brain is fried from studying, take a break to people watch. Library people are the most interesting people on campus, I’m almost ready to guarantee it.

You need to acquaint yourself with Klub Kimbel. Just let the magic happen.


Or can you…..?

What’s my age again?

September 28, 2012

This is going to sound more like a personal rant than anything I’ve written before. But I can guarantee perhaps a few nuggets of wisdom by the time you’ve finished reading.

Alright, so you’re in college. It’s time to find yourself (whatever that’s supposed to mean). You do the going to class thing, you do the parents’ weekend thing, you do the football games in the student section thing, you do the Greek life thing, you do the party scene thing, you do the drinking thing, you do the drunken pictures on Facebook thing.

Do it. I didn’t do it and I don’t regret it because it’s not me. Try as I might, I’m destined to be a bookish nerd, and that’s what makes me happy. Hell, it’s part of what makes me who I am. But not everyone’s like that and college, even more than teaching you how to write a resume, teaches you about yourself. So do it. I’m not even telling you that you have to be smart about. Be stupid about it. Don’t get in a car or get yourself or anyone else killed. Those sorts of actions are beyond stupid–they’re reckless and dangerous and there’s no good excuse for them. But be the drunk person that confesses all of his deep-seated feelings, if you want. Be the person that dances like Carlton Banks when you’re drunk. Be the person that swears up and down she can jump from that couch to that couch and stay on her feet. Be THAT person. I imagine it’ll teach you plenty about yourself and the friends around you. So do it.

But please, for the love of all that is good in this world, get it out of your system now. Because nobody likes you when you’re 23 and you still act like you’re in freshman year.

I’m not saying you can’t go out (or stay in) and have some drinks and a good time after college. You should! That’s what all of these regrettable nights were training you for…so that you don’t go out with some friends from your new job and ask for Everclear.

The only reason that Old School’s funny is because it was out of those guys’ nature. They grew up and then revisited it. If they’d been keg-standing all along, there’d be no movie.

So this is the voice of your future conscience. Live it up and get it out of your system.

As a cozy touch to our apartment, my roommate and I posted a white board on the wall of our living room for grocery lists and things like that. But I’m not much of a list person so I’ve taken to writing little quotations from books or poems or songs that I come across.

Unless you’ve slept through the last 48 hours, you know that we’re dealing with essentially a monsoon. Don’t quote me on that, because I’m not sure what a monsoon technically is. But judging by the knee-deep water in front of the library yesterday, the situation has passed beyond that of “scattered thunderstorms.” My own trek from Edwards to the Student Center had my mascara running down my face, my shoes filled with water, and my books in a dire, sopping state. So when I got home yesterday, soaked and cold, I got on my laptop to find a scathing quote about how wearisome rain can be; something that included words like “drowning” and “drenching” and maybe an expletive or two. Instead, I stumbled across something that likened rain to “silver liquid drops” and urged that you let it kiss you.

I stopped being irritated. I changed out of my wet clothes, found an oversized sweatshirt, made a cup of tea and reconsidered things. I had decided at the beginning of the day that just because it was raining, everything would likely be a disaster. I had a conversation with a friend that left me irritated and offended, but now that I was warming up, I realized he was trying to make me laugh. There was a girl in my afternoon class that kept making stupid, irrelevant comments, but in reality, her points weren’t wrong. My car didn’t stall out in the river-road. My books and clothes didn’t get ruined. I didn’t drown after all.

I made a similar post about this a month ago…y’know, attitude shifting? Now more than ever, I think that it’s key. I’m sure when you bragged about going to college at the beach, you didn’t have torrential rain in mind. Maybe your classes are harder or more boring or less relevant than you hoped they would be. Maybe you didn’t magically become best friends with your roommate.

But you made it through week one. It took me a year to feel like I was taking the right classes and doing the right thing. It took me three to find a roommate whose company I really enjoyed. And it took up until yesterday to embrace a little bit of rain.

As always, if you ever need anything, be it an opinion, a bit of advice, or someone to get dinner with, let me know. Leave a comment, we can get in touch. In the meantime, give it some time. It’s the morning after Monsoon 2012 and  while it’s still grey and cloudy out, most of the water has drained away.