For many college students, Sunday is the day of recovery. For me, it's always been Wednesday. Not recovery after a long night of drinking and partying, but mental and psychological rebuilding after a traumatizing deadline the night before.
For many college students, Sunday is the day of recovery. For me, it's always been Wednesday. Not recovery after a long night of drinking and partying, but mental and psychological rebuilding after a traumatizing deadline the night before.
Few people actually understand the research that Dr. Michael Carastro is conducting in the farthest corner of Plant Hall's Science Wing. Fortunately for Carastro, the National Institutes of Health and the National Cancer Institute read him loud and clear and have awarded him the first NIH/NCI grant in University of Tampa history."
#comment 2 :I believe there is no excuse for Northups behavior, and while punitive action should be left up to the school, she certainly owes you one hell of an apology.
Sometimes people say things that are so hurtful you struggle to figure out how they could even muster the courage to say it to someone else. It's even more unbelievable, more painful, more shocking when it comes from someone who works for your school, and whose job it is to teach leadership values and qualities to students. It's a complicated story, with an uncomplicated conclusion: Kim Northup, Associate Director of the Office of Student Leadership and Engagement (OSLE), is not good for the University of Tampa."
Today, I spent six hours looking at fmylife.com. I failed two tests, got a parking ticket, and forgot to eat lunch. FML. Fmylife.com, a user-generated blog, is filled with self-degrading anecdotes and has exploded in popularity, especially with University of Tampa students."
He came bolting through the Vaughn Center, a big smile on his face. He extended his hand. 'Whats up, Charlie,' I asked. I hadn't seen Charlie since last spring, since he spent the last semester across the pond at Oxford."
You don't know how far you can fall until you've been to the edge, and this nation teetered on the edge just months ago."
He loved cooking and cheap haircuts. He was a proud soldier and a loyal friend. Most of all, his friends say, Victor Strizzi was just one of those kids everyone liked. They just saw him in their Foundations of Tactical Leadership class Tuesday morning, and now they can't understand how he was gone hours later."
Only a na'iuml;ve freshman would wake up on Jan. 28, 2006 and think the University of Tampa was under attack. But can you blame me? What else would it mean when I wake up at 10 a.m. and hear explosions outside my Vaughn Center window? As the sleep-haze wore off, I realized the pirate ship in the distance was part of the Gasparilla invasion, and the few thousands boats following it were just a bunch of drunks, not an invading army."
