It’s been two and a half months. The once pristine kitchen is in disarray, the floor hasn’t been cleaned for a month, and you’re pretty sure that smell is something dead in the heater.
As you spend long days in class and even longer nights in Bobst you come home to this slob–your roommate–sitting on an unmade bed and eating your non-fat organic Greek yogurt. You’ve had enough, but before you move that pile of clothes out of the way to get a better aim at the jugular, read on for some tips that will keep you both sane until Spring Break gives you the time apart you need. Read more…
I would like to make you an offer: You will pay me ten dollars. Do not hesitate - it is less than the cost of eating at Chipotle. In exchange for your ten dollars, I will drive you to any major city in the northeastern United States. That’s right – Boston, D.C., Buffalo, Philadelphia, you name it.
