By Nick Faris Editor in Chief There used to be a field next to Leonard Hall. It’s a forgotten patch of grass, maimed and stripped, soon to be replaced by Queen’s newest residence buildings. But it was there three years ago. It was there — lobbing a football with friends one evening — that I got the...

By Janina Enrile Editor in Chief It’s fitting that my last words will read like a eulogy. My time at the Journal, may it rest in peace, was filled with laughs, heartaches and unadulterated joy. It was a friend to me when I needed one, and a tired routine when I did least. I loved it, either way. Even...

By Katherine Fernandez-Blance Editor in Chief When I first came to Queen’s, I was 12 years old, involved in a one-week enrichment program for musical theatre. We sang “Seasons of Love” from Rent for our final performance, which questioned “how do you measure a year in the life.” I’m now 22 and as...