Recent prices for buying homes has become unreasonable with Kirikiriroa reaching a new high for median cost of a 3 bedroom house at $847,591, with our median income at $39,583. The maths isn’t maths-ing my friends and something isn’t right. We’re not trying to be cynical, but the reality is,

Ahh, money. For a while I was struggling to come up with an idea for this, but then I was given the topic of student finances. And boy do I have a lot to say about that. While I am one of the lucky ones who doesn’t actually have to

So the budget came out recently, and what that meant for a lot of the tauira throughout Aotearoa was confused brains as they were left scratching their heads in hopes for some semblance of understanding re monetary value in their daily lives. But the words on everyone’s lips are:  

The theme for this week is “money,” and so originally this article was going to be on the different support paths you can take as you study, or something along those lines. But after the events of this week? I am angry, and heartbroken. So you know what? Get ready

Ētita’s Note: This piece was provided to us by the incomparable Benjamin Doyle, on the premise that we make you, the reader, aware it’s the startings of an incredible thesis being written. With that in mind, it’s still unfinished and a work in progress. A huge thank you e mara.

I have exciting news, folks: I have decided to stop shaving my legs. I haven’t necessarily made this choice out of some huge feminist epiphany; it’s more the fact that I just can’t be bothered doing it anymore. The awkward positions in the shower, the little head unclipping itself from

*Ētita’s Note: I want to preface this entire piece by saying that this is in no way any promotion of hate speech, but rather a fraction in time. There’s moments throughout the kōrero that steered into the realm of hate and harmful topics, but it’s missed on purpose. There’s no

Ok, ok. I’m sure you’ve heard it harped on about countless times before: 8 hours, 8 hours, 8 hours, blah, blah, blah. Clearly the lab coats that deemed this rule to be true never heard of a quick mocha after an all nighter. Not so smart anymore, are ya? Well

In my first year of uni, I got super into politics. I had just turned 18, it was election year, and I was going to VOTE! Not only that, I was going to do my damned best to convince everybody around me to vote as well. At some point in

I want to present you with three scenarios. So settle in, close your eyes (figuratively), and imagine the following. It’s a cold morning, around mid June. You wake up to the sound of your flatmate coughing in the room next door. You sit up in bed, slightly shivering, treated to