We here at The Daily Tar Heel take our responsibility to inform you, the public, very seriously. If you're reading this in our print edition, it means you're a fresh, yet-to-be disgruntled face to UNC's campus, and therefore it is our job to give you the low-down, the what's what or the lay of the land, if you will.
First floor bathroom of Davis Library
A cursed place. I cannot articulate how awful of a bathroom it is. If Davis Library is an analogy for Dante's Inferno, then this bathroom is level nine. It is frequently trafficked, and its unique smell will stick to your clothes for weeks. It's preferable to leave the building entirely if nature calls, rather than taint your immortal soul by visiting such a place. How the best library has the worst bathroom is beyond comprehension.
Campus Y/Meantime Cafe
The center of most social justice activities on UNC's campus also houses the best place to get coffee. Located in a former YMCA building, it's been years since anyone attempted some hearty calisthenics here outside of a good protest march (get your steps in AND make a change in the world). You might also catch a few glares if you start doing the Y-M-C-A dance while people are trying to work. The couches are comfortable if you can grab one, but sometimes the baristas insist on playing SZA at 9 a.m. and that's a weird vibe.
Fetzer Gym
Thought you had escaped the awkward, sweaty environment of a high school gym class? Think again! Odds are you will enroll in one of UNC's world-famous LFIT classes, most of which take place here. It is exactly as uncomfortable as you imagine a gym class of college students would be. Rumor is there's a racquetball court somewhere in the bowels of Fetzer, hidden behind a series of traps, puzzles and a very uncooperative club volleyball team.
Coker Arboretum
The favored spot for the campus whistler. A good spot to watch birds, and then very quickly tire of the birds when they refuse to stop chirping. The arboretum hosts many an over-ambitious picnic date/get-together that you might attempt in the fall before growing frustrated by the ants that keep crawling over your sandwiches.