Dear Whitley, what can I say that can encapsulate my years here? Oh wait, there is nothing. Nothing that can sum up what this place means to me. Thank you for the laughs, tears, friends and memories that will last a lifetime ❤ From my early days in West Wing to my current home in... Continue Reading →
Dear my dearest little doughnut, I write to you perched on a leather swivel chair, adorned in a crisp white lab coat, doing what I always did when we were together, procrastinate from doing any work. It has been many years since I timidly entered your curved halls for the first time, sheepishly afraid of... Continue Reading →
"Our friends had bets placed that it was only a matter of time until we became more than just friends. We of course denied this, stubbornly, feeling quite assured that it was never going to happen and what did any of them know anyway?" Watch Marly & Bree's Alumni Picnic Day Speech here
Dear Whitley, You made me feel welcome, after I had travelled across oceans to a new country. You introduced me to lifelong friends and Whitley-isms. I had some of the best years of my life with you. Thank you for everything, I will never forget you. I love you.
To the little college on Royal Parade, It was love at first sight. Whenever I’m asked the (inevitable) “So, ah…why Whitley?” I always feel like I should start with a disclaimer: I’m not actually being paid to say this, it just sounds like it. Because truly, Whitley College, there was never anywhere else for me.... Continue Reading →