If you would have told me in August 2012 that I would be writing a reflection about my last four years at UA, I would have outright laughed (and probably cried) in front of you. Growing up in a suburb...

The world tells us that to live a happy life that we need to make as much money as possible by getting the best possible job. We are told, to do this, one must make the best possible grades to get that...

I am tired. Exhausted. And it’s not because I was attempting to navigate the seven different staircases in Reese Phifer or because I shut down Gallette’s last night or even because I underestimated...

With my victory lap coming to an end, there are a multitude of memories, experiences and lessons that can be shared. In my undergraduate career, I have had the opportunity to take part in advancement of...

As the sand in the hourglass dwindles on my time here at The University of Alabama all I can do is reflect and show appreciation. History, tradition, beautiful architecture; three things that describe...

My earliest vivid memory as a student at The University of Alabama is not an uncommon one: I was sitting in my chair at Bama Bound, staring out into a sea of unrecognizable faces, waiting for someone to...

I’ll be the first to tell you that I spent far too many days as the selfish college student, continually pressing ahead regardless of how many hours of sleep, dinner plans and conversations I had to...

No.It’s just two letters.One syllable.Such a simple word, yet I have the hardest time saying it. And that combination of two letters shouldn’t be daunting, but the thought of a missed opportunity,...

“Every morning on the savanna, every lion wakes up and knows that it must outrun the slowest gazelle, or it will starve, and die. That same morning, every gazelle wakes up and knows that it must outrun...

Foreword: Before I begin this column, I want to emphasize that I'm no writer. I'm an engineering major who hasn’t taken a creative writing course since high school. I agreed to write this column during...

It was a cool Saturday evening in late May, when I turned on the television and began looking through channels to find something interesting to watch. I stopped flipping as soon as I came across the ever...

If I didn’t learn one thing during my time at the Capstone, I learned how to face Adversity and make it my friend. I’ve channeled enough resentment from tough situations that I could’ve looked Adversity...