LETTER: Students too often miss out on opportunity to enjoy downtown Lansing
I am a junior at MSU. I am majoring in communication with a concentration in business and minor in public relations.
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I am a junior at MSU. I am majoring in communication with a concentration in business and minor in public relations.
From a ‘90s generation perspective, I’ve found the change in lifestyle with advent of the Internet to be fascinating.
Paranormal is a broad, umbrella term for everything pertaining to fantasy, mythology and legend. It can be anything from ghosts to angels to vampires. The question is this: Do you believe in it?
Academic dishonesty is inherently a touchy subject.
For the first 18 years of my life, I barely had to worry about what I wore.
Yes, I do realize that it is the 21st century.
As the writer of this essay, I can both sympathize with this new “disease,” while at the same time loathe it completely. The disease of which I speak is sweeping the nation in increasing numbers, almost reaching epidemic proportions: earbuds and headphones.
Lou Anna K. Simon has been a stable, and at times polarizing, figure at MSU for a decade.
Next fall, I will teach a course that features two famous thinkers with whom I have made no secret that I disagree. And yet, the course is one of my favorites.
Today is St. Patrick’s Day. That means just about every student is going to be out in East Lansing, trying to get a Guinness at an overcrowded Dublin Square Irish Pub or waiting in a seemingly endless line for Conrad’s.
Rachel Fradette misses the mark badly in her recent opinion piece on MSU’s relationship with SeaWorld.
The 2014-2015 men’s basketball team is in a transition year. However, despite being unranked, the team is poised to make yet another NCAA tournament.
Over the years, the word “hipster” has been tossed around in youth culture, but always has a vague definition.
Recently I read an article in relation to global feminism and the opinion of one woman who stated, “I have personally tried to understand the reason why women choose not to be a feminist. I cannot fathom exactly why women contribute to their own oppression at the expense of making men more comfortable in their patriarchy.”
Monday was one of the saddest and most frustrating days in my college journalism career.
At a university with roughly 50,000 students, it can be tough to stand out, especially in a lecture hall with hundreds of people in attendance. Because of this, some students can often go an entire semester without ever speaking to or meeting their professor personally. This is a problem.
When finishing high school, students are faced with the dilemma of figuring out what to do with their lives. A doctor, a reporter, a teacher? These questions are difficult to answer as a teenager, but we all have no choice but to address them.
I’ve come a long way in a year.
Sometimes, the act of observing a phenomenon can actually change its outcome.
Most of us, at the close of January, were probably questioning our staunch devotion to resolutions made, feigning our commitment to the mantra of starting the semester off strong, counting the days until the ever-so-elusive spring break, or performing an artful combination of the three.