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STOP TELLING YOUR WHOLE SPANISH CLASS THAT YOU’RE AROUSED. THE WORD YOU’RE LOOKING FOR IS EMOCIONADO.

Welcome to Fall 2021!After a long year of virtual learning, we are happy to welcome back to campus n

Welcome to Fall 2021!

After a long year of virtual learning, we are happy to welcome back to campus new and returning UWM students for the fall semester. UWM Archives’ fall hours are 9:00AM-4:30PM, Monday-Friday. 

Study hard, and enjoy the semester!

Source: UWM Archival Collection 6. Box 6. Folder 4, Library- Golda Meir–exterior, 1965-1974, undated.


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Running outside with everyone in your dorm at night to try to catch the 2 minute downpour.

Moving your furniture around every few days until you can get your space exactly right.

Rooms glowing blue and red and purple and green, all lit with LED lights.

Music and vacuums at 10 pm and microwaves at midnight, the sounds filtering in through your closed door.

Spending a week and a half in your room studying and working, only leaving for those few in person classes and to get more food.

Scrambling at the last minute to join video calls and hoping you aren’t late yet.

Constantly searching for assignments, hoping you haven’t missed any hidden away somewhere.

Wondering how long it takes to develop a caffeine addiction as you drink more and more coffee than you ever have before.

An ever-growing list of things to do and watching TV and movies on your computer instead.

Washing dishes, cleaning your room, and running a load of laundry as stress relief and to avoid homework.

You have 12 hours of classes a week (18 counting labs) and each class gives 3 hours of homework and each class says to study for 3 hours per hour of class but you always need more that that to get everything done and that’s already about 70 hours without the extra time and you still need to sleep and eat and take care of yourself and have a life and there’s never enough time for it all.

Wondering if you’re developing insomnia or if your sleep schedule is just that fucked up.

Going to back to back chem lab and bio lecture starting at 7:30 am while running on 3 hours of sleep, caffeine, and quickly fading adrenaline.

Late night study sessions with friends and roommates out on the front lanai that gets a decent wifi connection.

Productivity hours kicking in at 10 pm and keeping you up until 1 or 2 or 3 in the morning.

Taking the 67 bus into Kailua for a Target run or walking to the Walmart downtown, carrying snacks, toilet paper, and cleaning supplies back on the city busses.

Going to Kailua Beach for 3 hours when you finally catch a break just to jump in the ocean again.

Convincing your friend with a car to take you with them on their next adventure.

Rolling out of bed and stumbling to the dining hall to try to wake yourself up with food.

Probably spending way too much money on boba at the Teaspresso Bar at the downtown campus.

Barely even hearing the helicopters going to the marine base anymore.

Lecture being put on a 5 minute hold because fighter jets are taking off and no one can hear the professor talking.

Your business major friend being unable to comprehend how much work you, a STEM major, always have.

Putting your hair up in a half pony/half bun thing to try to escape the humidity clawing at the back of your neck.

It’s sunny with partial clouds. You look outside and it’s raining.  It’s sunny with partial clouds. You look outside and it’s raining.  It’s sunny with partial clouds. You look outside and it’s raining. It’s sunny with-

Walking at night with a group of girls and being catcalled again.

Coming back from a beach at night, the only sober friend, windows down, blasting Led Zeppelin, speeding down the H-1 to the never ending cacophony of “I want to go to the beach!”

Making a vow to yourself that you’ll climb Stairway before you graduate.

Frantically rushing back from town at night so you aren’t late for 8 pm bio recitation again.

The wifi cutting out for 1-3 hours every few days, always just when you’re about to be productive.

Always be nice to the people working in the dining hall. They see you at your put-together best and your zombified worst.

Being simultaneously fascinated and grossed out as the local ant colony clears away dead bugs from the hallway.

Trying desperately to catch one of the lizards in your building.

Being warned to stay in the lit areas at night so you don’t have a run in with the wild boars.

Temporarily relocating a couch from the common area into your room for movie night with your roommates.

Hoping your RA doesn’t catch you without a mask on while you do your laundry.

Knowing your new therapist is going to have a field day with you. (She’s great though and I already love her)

Sending all your friends and family back home pictures when you do something fun, knowing you’re flexing on them.

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