Oberlin Blogs

Every time I look at my day planner, I get a little bit freaked out. With the 22 credit hours worth of work I am doing this semester, well...my calendar can get a bit crazy.

My friends' Facebooks, Livejournals, Obieblogs, and general everyday conversation has been revolving around scheduling for the last week, and I am proud to say that I finally have something to contribute.

My colleagues and I looked at each other in astonishment. No, we mumbled almost apologetically, we're sorry, but that is not a problem we tend to have.

There is, in fact, only one magical way to schedule all the performances (AND hit every single "Welcome back to a new semester! We missed you!" activity AND manage to see all your friends who you missed all of winter term... which can all coincide sometimes).

During Add/Drop, we overcommit. This is inevitable.

I've always thought that leaving the country is one of the best ways to spend January.

A handy glossary of border terms. More to come.

There we were, plodding along side by side on the icy streets of Oberlin, snow soaking in through the mesh of our running shoes, brisk wind turning our limbs rosy red, winter sun on our faces.

I got my grades for my first ever semester in college back a few weeks ago, and I'm...pretty pleased, actually....

Since I first sat back down at my desk last Saturday, I had this whole blog perfectly planned out.

To learn the routes of migration, we did in a couple of easy hours what takes most migrants four excruciating days.

There's much to be said about adverse conditions, turmoil, and challenges. They have a way of cutting right across a number of boundaries which previously seemed unalterable.