by Meredith Bilski
Put on your groutfit and upgrade that drink of yours from a grande to a venti—we’re kicking into high gear. Despite the fact that we feel we’ve been writing and studying for centuries, reading period is winding to a close and we’re moving into finals territory. As deadlines and due dates approach, and, more importantly, as you anticipate donuts and visits from your naked peers, you retreat to your sanctuary where you work diligently and encounter no distractions (ha!)…at all. Tell us where you get on your study grind below.
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by Will Janover
Yesterday’s pre-downpour heat got us (maybe a bit prematurely) in the mood for the season. We’ll milk it for all it’s worth.
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by Will Janover
Considering how awful the weather has been, we know you can’t wait to get out of here for a week. Tell us what you’re going to be up to.
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by Will Janover
We’re coming up on the 1st anniversary of President Paxson’s election. Would you buy her scarf?
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by Will Janover
Sadly, it’s time to go back to school (though not for Yalies). How are you feeling about all this snow now?
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by BlogDailyHerald
Happy Super Bowl Sunday! Three cheers for the nachos, the beer, and the heartburn. Hip hip…Beyonce!
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by Meredith Bilski
“GUYYYS I JUST WANNA GO TO JO’SSSS”
How many times have you struggled to place an order for more than one spicy with at Jo’s? Does the word “spicy with” exist in the plural form? It’s hard to determine which way sounds the best or, most importantly, grammatically correct: does the spicy with fall in the exceptional category of the moose or of the goose? Or do we just tack the letter “S” at the end and call it a day night? Does it even matter? (…not because we’re feeling particularly existential right now, but because it’s usually close to 2 a.m. on a weekend night when we order.)
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by BlogDailyHerald
“NOOO NOT FINALS”
Wake up from your Tryptophan-induced nap and smell the coffee: we’ve got three weeks until finals. Hang on to these next few weeks of freedom. Before you know it, it will be crunch time, and you’ll be sentenced to live out the last days of the semester chained to the carrels in the Rock and the SciLi. The finals countdown begins now.
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by Seth Kleinschmidt
He’s no Julia Child, but that is not what Thanksgiving requires of us.
Thanksgiving brings out humanity’s greatest dreams. Warm dreams of stuffing. Heavenly dreams of a week without homework and 9 a.m. hell. Patriotic dreams of football and post-dinner postgame shows. Oh, and I suppose there’s that one insane kid dreaming of turduckens (see above image). So, do us a favor and let us know where your flights of fancy are taking you this Turkey Week…
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