The track and field program at Bingham is the largest sports team in the school. With students competing in sixteen different events, there is quite a list of athletes in need of recognition. Sprints The...

You are waiting excitedly by the door. They should be arriving any minute—HONK! They are here and honking from the driveway. Heaving the door open with a sigh, you know that you are in for a long night....

“Why are you painting his eyes?!”   “Screw it. Blue is now my lucky number.”   “My aesthetic is just listening to angsty songs while pretending I relate to them.”   “Now...

Dear Bingham,  I guess the time has finally come. It seems so surreal that after 12 years of going to school, it’s finally coming to an end. It doesn’t seem real that I won’t be coming back next...

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...

Seniors! It’s been three years since we officially started our high school experience. They have been wild years that we will (hopefully) never forget. I didn’t think I was ready to say goodbye. Now...

Dear Bingham,  With only a small amount of time left with you, I would like to share my story. It’s nothing extraordinary or unique, but it is mine and means something to me. This is my story of...

Dear Bingham,   It’s really weird knowing that these are some of the last times I’ll ever walk through your halls to get to class. I remember coming in during the picture day of Sophomore...

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...