Housing horrors
Sometime around July 25 last summer, I started wishing I’d paid more attention to the housing information plastered all over residence in first year.
I’d come to Kingston for a Journal production weekend expecting to knock back a few pints by night and churn out a few pages of layout by day, with…
Tips for surviving the not-so-spectacular summer job
Over the course of three summers, we have each had some “interesting” jobs to occupy our time for the four months between spring exams and the fall semester. You see, unlike some Queen’s students, …
Hot town, summer in the Ghetto
One of the best summers I’ve ever had was the summer between my first and second year here at Queen’s. My friends and I had just moved out of residence and into a house on William Street that has s…
‘I will be lucky if I can get a temp job’
Four years ago, I remember sitting beside my father, dread twisting in my stomach, as we drove into Kingston on a warm fall day. In one month, that life will be packed up, put in a van and moved ba…
