Merry exam season, y’all!
Gather ‘round, kids. It’s almost that most wonderful time of the year: exam season! In the spirit of the season, I thought I would devote my final column to the most inspirational story of utter exam failure that I know.
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Gather ‘round, kids. It’s almost that most wonderful time of the year: exam season! In the spirit of the season, I thought I would devote my final column to the most inspirational story of utter exam failure that I know.
I’m sure you have heard that football has recently been the object of scandal.
This University recently turned 220 years old. Whether it’s actually the oldest public university in the country (of course it is) is not important to this column. What is important is that 220 years is a long time, and as good of an opportunity as any to reflect on what UNC is, and should be. UNC isn’t its landmarks.
Spoiler alert: If you haven’t had a chance to get caught up yet on the latest episode of The Iliad, this column is going to give away a lot of plot points.
That’s right, kids, it’s my inevitable, autumn-inspired “Everything is changing and it’s very cool but very frightening!” column!
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A s a Classics student, I get a lot of questions about my major. They range from “Can you actually speak Latin?” to “You mean like ‘Moby Dick?’”