By Ariel Smith I’ve considered these past four years a sliding transition. At the beginning I told myself I’d get in and get out and then- that would be it. You hear so many stories about high school on television and in books that you walk these halls for the first time already apprehensive and [...]
By Zhen Hu I, being of by no means sound mind or body, resident in the City of El Dorado the Magnificent and Golden, acting only under influence several prominent drug kingpins and certain colorful fungi, not at all fully understanding the nature and extent of all my property and of this disposition thereof, do [...]
By Jamie Stuart Part 1: The Friend Strainer Senior year is (sorta) just like any old kitchen strainer. You pour tasty food in the top, rinse, and the junk comes out the bottom, leaving you with healthy and wonderful goodness. However, imagine doing this process, but with all the people you know. At the beginning [...]