Going to Ryerson and being a part of downtown Toronto definitely makes for a unique experience. Ryerson has plenty of quirks of its own. Keep reading for 20 signs you go to Ryerson!
You can’t go to Ryerson and not love Drake.
When in the big city, Ryerson students always dress to impress.
Forget the Balzac’s line and the gross coffee from Tim’s…plus a Starbucks cup compliments an outfit.
People come from Markham, and North York and Pickering and Hamilton and Mississauga and just about anywhere else.
“Wait, I had to be here at 8 not 8:10?”
Three hour lectures in a movie theatre make you never want to go see a movie again.
Winter jackets to class, tank tops in class.
Yes, we get it. Ryerson was not always a University.
You don’t go to school in Toronto and not have an visually appealing Instagram.
Yeah, that’s right. We have classes in the Eaton Centre.
You understand that Ryerson does not care about the weather.
You know how to get from Kerr hall to the library to the SLC without going outside.
If you can handle the smell stepping on campus, you can handle anything.
Yeah, that’s right Drake came to Ryerson.
Nothing personal.
Too many stores in walking distance from campus.
Too lazy to make food with cheap hot dogs right on campus.
Going to the beach floor in the SLC is every student’s fav spot and is one of the classic signs you go to Ryerson.
You can’t go to Ryerson and not appreciate the never resting city of Toronto.
Enough said.
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