Spring semester is my favorite semester; the weather is getting warmer, summer break is approaching, and campus is a fluster of activity. I live in the all-freshman hall, Fisher South, and the programs that this building is responsible for in the spring are some of the most enjoyable. The Fisher South Hall government has kept busy all year and this week it hosted the second annual Fisher South Awards.
Fisher South hall government 2014-2015.
The Fisher South Awards is a night to be a little sentimental and reflect back on the year as a whole. A ballot sent out to the entire building with over 40 awards for which residents could nominate their friends, or sometimes themselves. These awards include categories such as “Best Bromance,” “Best Dancer,” “Best Couple that Never Was,” “Most likely to Start a Fire,” and “Biggest Gamer.” With so many categories, there was an abundance of nominations. A final ballot was created so students could vote on their favorites. Within two days, half of the building residents had sent in their votes. Everyone was talking about it!
The lobby of Fisher South was transformed into a venue fit for a prestigious awards show…red carpet and all.
To all prospective students,
There is one date on my calendar circled in bright yellow highlighter. May 9th, 2015: The culmination of four long, busy, yet rewarding, college years. My immediate thought as I’m writing this?
AHHHHHHHH!!!!! THIS IS CRAZY!!!!!!!
All right, so maybe I’m freaking out a little…or a lot…more like pretty much yes all the time. But considering this may be one of the last blog posts from me, I’m going to schmooze a bit and express what all has been going on in my life over the past month.
Honestly, I’m a little torn as to what I’m feeling as I move closer towards my commencement. I’m excited that my family from various parts of the country will be coming to Tulsa to celebrate my accomplishments. I’m stressed because of final projects that I must complete before I can graduate. I’m thankful for all of the friends, professors, staff, and administration that I have come into contact with and who pushed me to be the best individual possible. I’m ready to begin the next step in my life with full-time employment. As I mentioned earlier, though, it’s hard to really put one emotion above the other. Continue reading
Thirty-two…thirty-one…thirty. Thirty. Days that is. “Until what?” you might be asking. Until the first day of the rest of my life! Post-college, that is. (I’m going to quit being cryptic here in just a second). I’m talking about Graduation Day!
Not gonna lie. Being a graduating senior is pretty legit. I have #seniorstatus now, so that means I get to impart my wisdom on underclassmen about the best things to do in Tulsa, who the raddest professors are, and where the color printers are on campus. It also means that I get to say things like, “You know, when I was your age, we called it ACAC – the Allen Chapman Activity Center – (it’s officially ‘The Union’ now, but in my heart it’ll always be ACAC; imagine how the Aflac duck would say – yep, that’s exactly how you pronounce it).
Speaking of things not being the same anymore – things aren’t going to be the same anymore! My senior friends are going to travel near and far and do wonderful things in the world (but seriously, though – my friends are joining the Peace Corps, going to medical school, participating in Teach for America, getting great jobs – basically, they’re working it). What am I going to do you might ask? Well, in the words of my environmental ethics and conservation professor, Dr.Hill, I am going to flourish! (She likes to ask us every day in class if we’re flourishing – and if you answer ‘no’ too many days in a row, you need to make a change in your life; kind of like that Steve Jobs quote about asking yourself if you’re happy with your life; it’s okay if you’re starting to have an existential crisis right about now – those are normal when your life has boundless opportunity!). Continue reading