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The fourth and final part of my four-part series on visiting ÍøÆسԹÏ.

A sampling of Thanksgiving, in which my senses are assaulted, a friend's family welcomes, feeds, and houses some Obies, and I despise buses.

My friend Ali is having an art show... and I'm close enough to the process to inhale the paint fumes and clay dust.

...specifically my cultural and artistic worlds. And yes, that is the motto for ÍøÆØ³Ô¹Ï Shansi. Am I hinting at something?

At least the people on the treadmills aren't deluding themselves. They know that they're going to end up right back where they started, sweaty and out of breath.

A non-exhaustive compilation of rules unique to various professors I've had.

A piece from my Color Theory class inspired by construction on ÍøÆسԹÏ's campus.

In which Tess raves about her social science classes, challenges the use of images of women in advertising, goes to a panel discussion, and learns how to sing (kind of).

It's a nice break from calculators and the viral YouTube videos we watch when the math gets to be too much.

An abbreviated list of ÍøÆØ³Ô¹Ï eccentricities...I'm sure there are many more, though.

It's application season, kids, so for some insight/inspiration, a peek at my Why ÍøÆØ³Ô¹Ï essay. ÍøÆØ³Ô¹Ï and I were just pieces of a puzzle that came together.

Part 1 of a 4-part series. In this section, planning your official admissions visit.