Dear Bingham High School,
It has been a short three years, or more like one and a half years. Times have been satisfactory, unsatisfactory, lingering, fleeting, carefree, stressful as heck, but throughout...
Dear Bingham High School,
I remember the first day of my sophomore year, walking through the main doors for the first time with wide eyes, my nerves creating turbulence in my chest and uneasiness in...
Dear Bingham,
I often think of the memories you carry, the memories you’ve built for me. I remember seeing you through my nervous eyes and hearing of you through my doubting ears. The thought of starting...
*Paparazzi paparazzi* *Flash flash flash*
Me: No, please, no pictures.
Random Stranger: Cale, Cale! Can you please tell us how you came up with all these ideas.
Me: No questions please,...
Well, this last issue is upon us, and for one of my last odes to Bingham High School and The Prospector, I decided to bring it full circle. How, you may ask? Well, a few ways. Firstly, full circle in the...
Another week, another adventure. This time we went to a garden, which sounds boring, right? I mean who wants to walk around and look at flowers. But this isn’t your typical, green, grassy type of garden....
Does it always feel like the clock is ticking and you are rushing to get things done? Too many tasks with too little time? When you get home from a busy day of school and work, it's already 10 pm, you...
Before continuing my column about fun date ideas, I see it fit that I should cover a topic that can be sensitive but necessary.
At our age, dating can be awkward or scary. To some people, dating isn’t...
Southern hospitality is a culture that I have always been both particularly fond of and interested in as a middle-class white girl from the West. I don’t have much knowledge about Southern day-to-day...
It’s the season of giving, decorating, and celebrating! December can get pretty busy with all of the holiday activities. The holiday season is a time to feel happy, but you shouldn’t force yourself...
