Welcome to the jungle
We are supposed to be the most well-spoken, graceful, perky women in the world, and yet we can’t seem to walk down a hallway properly.
We are supposed to be the most well-spoken, graceful, perky women in the world, and yet we can’t seem to walk down a hallway properly.
It’s not uncommon for us to see nervous eighth graders sprinting from one class to the next for fear of tardiness on testing days or languid Upper Schoolers snoozing on red couches, weary from standardized testing and the Common App, all in pursuit of admission to selective colleges.
It’s a new year, and change is all around us, at School and around the country.
I understand the importance of AP Exams: how they serve to show colleges where you stand on a national level, how they demonstrate your understanding and how they are representative of all the time, work and energy expended throughout the year.
You may in your life, at some point, get into an argument and realize halfway through that you are wrong.
This fall, dyeing your hair unnatural colors has become increasingly popular among Marlborough students, despite being against School rules.
Free dress days at Marlborough are like eating a red velvet cupcake after living on porridge for a month.