
The only instructions my elder sister gave me when I started my college career was not to take my ever-growing book collection with me. You won’t have time to read, Liz assured me. You’re going to want to put all your energy your school work and you'll get sick of books. Boy was she wrong. I am a book worm. I love to read, and moving into a dorm did little to diminish my literary appetite. Sure, I spent a lot more time watching Bravo with my friends and working on school assignments, … [Read more...]


