25 Days of Guild Elections, Day 13: Only Pelican will deliver real results
To make up for our absence yesterday, we present to you a special BUMPER EDITION DUAL POST, in which Pelican’s two editors regale you with the stories from their weekends…
25 Days of Guild Elections, Day 11: Time to start unfollowing
Blackout period is OVER, Y’ALL! You might wanna switch over to Google + for the next couple of weeks – things are about to get horrifically real. Nobody is safe.…
25 Days of Guild Elections, Day 9: Suit and tie
My day was very pleasant, thank you for asking. What wasn’t so pleasant was my phone’s constant buzzing, signaling the arrival of the same photograph over and over again. I’ve…
25 Days of Guild Elections, Day 8: We’re being watched
I’ll begin by saying hello to our friends at the Federal Department of Parliamentary Services – who are apparently big fans of these posts, according to the Pelican website’s stat…
‘Tis But A Scratch: Getting Down with UWA’s Foremost Medieval Society
In an effort to discover more about one of it’s most iconic but esoteric campus clubs, Pelican hung out with the University of Western Australia’s branch of the International Society…
25 Days of Guild Elections, Day 7: I’ll be your papar-paparazzi
Wasn’t the weather today divine? I sat on the Oak Lawn and watched a group of lithe, bright eyed freshers frolic under dappled sunlight for hours. Apparently it’s going to…
25 Days of Guild Elections, Day 6: I can’t believe I have to do this today
Happy Sunday! I very much resent having to write this. Sunday is the day of rest, and as such, I should be curled up in bed binge watching my new…
25 Days of Guild Elections, Day 5: Literally nothing happened today, obviously
Sorry that this is so late – turns out that it is even harder to pretend to care about guild politics on a weekend. I hope that you, beloved reader,…
25 Days of Guild Elections, Day 4: Friend request, declined
guild politics is a life vicariously lived it is Tom Beyer and Liam Staltari pushing themselves to the cold glass screen of the 7:30 report and whispering as if to…
25 Days of Guild Elections, Day 3: What I dreamed about last night
I’ve never believed in the phenomenon of the cheese dream. I kind of thought that an adult claiming wild dreams after a bit too much jarlsberg was kind of the…