Three months, fifteen weeks, 105 days; a big void in the student calendar.
Respite between semesters of intense work. Well, for the liver at least. Simple.
As the students of today and the leaders of tomorrow, we are saturated in the most environmentally conscious of eras. Living among the green discourse, everywhere we turn there is an advert, a product or an individual mentioning global warming, climate change and carbon foot prints, encouraging us to adapt our lives to the needs of the planet for future generations to come.
With Cardiff University services including fair-trade produce, recycling facilities within home schools and the union, and energy efficient computers, it is pertinent to acknowledge the appeal and commitment of many students to sustainable living.
My belly feeling like a washing machine – I can handle. Feeling like someone’s taking a sledgehammer to my head – I can just about handle. But the Red Bull jitters, I simply cannot.
Don’t get me wrong, I love pound a pint night at the Woody as much as the next Cathays resident, but one too many Tuesday morning has gone by where I’ve been confined to my bed with the J word following a night at Vodka Island.
Mae rhai pobl yn dueddol o siarad am y tywydd pan nad oes ganddynt ddim byd arall i siarad amdano. Mae arna’i ofn fy mod i’n euog o hynny’r wythnos yma!
Bydd pawb wedi sylwi bod y tywydd wedi bod yn anarferol o braf yn ddiweddar, os fydd hynny’n wir o hyd erbyn i hwn gael ei argraffu sy’n gwestiwn arall! Efallai mai fi sy’n dechrau drysu ond mae hi fel pe bai’r haf yn dod yn gynt bob blwyddyn! Ymddengys bellach fod hi’n ddisgwyliadwy bron iddi fod yn haul poeth trwy’r cyfnod arholiadau gan wneud adolygu ar eu cyfer yn orchwyl gymaint anoddach. Ac yna, wedi’r arholiadau orffen fe ddiflanna’r haul i rywle am flwyddyn arall, gan fod yn ddigon digywilydd i beidio gwneud ymddangosiad yn y ‘Steddfod hyd yn oed!
Gyda’r flwyddyn brifysgol yn brysur ddod i ben does dim llawer o amser i fynd tan yr Eisteddfod Genedlaethol sydd wrth gwrs eleni yn cael ei chynnal yma yng Nghaerdydd.
Wythnos ryfedd iawn yw hon i unrhyw ddilynwr o’r Sîn Roc Gymraeg. Trwy’r flwyddyn mae gigs o safon yn gallu bod yn bethau prin. Ond yn yr Eisteddfod weithiau rhaid dewis rhwng dwy neu dair o gigs da sy’n digwydd yr un noson. Felly, os am osgoi penbleth ar y maes yn y prynhawn, mae misoedd o waith paratoi yn allweddol! Nid yw rhestr gigs Cymdeithas yr Iaith wedi ei gwblhau eto ond gellir taro golwg ar arlwy Maes B.
The best and the brightest of Cardiff’s student media gathered at the Park Place Hilton Hotel last weekend for the Cardiff Student Media Award 2008.
This year’s awards ceremony was bigger than ever with 39 awards in total.
University. Home to all things outlandish, everything amoral and an overriding sense that if it feels good, do it. Sex, drugs, rock and roll, Funky Ass Disco Dancing, Custard Wrestling: You name it, it’s all here. Uni is a place of infinite opportunities to take advantage of and countless black holes for less wary students to disappear into, all hidden under a blanket title of “education”.
Yet no one seems to question the superficialities of 21st century British students, seeing university as a default stepping stone between school and er, honest employment, whatever that is. You know, that bit between being young and dying.