New Public School curriculum will save lives!
New Squash Center will save youth!
New Reading Day will “increase productivity”.
New Administration, same politics.
New Coach, nothing else changes…
Tags: barack obama, not reading week, public schools, quickspec, squash
3 December 2008 @ 6:29 AM · 6 comments
I lost some matte green Ray-Ban sunglasses during the last night of Senior Week revelry outside EC. If anyone finds them, take pity because they were the only thing that fools people into thinking that I’m cool. One delicious burrito dinner reward for their safe return. Email tips@bwog.com if you know anything.
Name: Emily Selinger, lost 5/10 somewhere at Senior Ball, gaslight, or 1020. ess2168@columbia.edu
Found in one of the couches in the Wallach Sky Lounge. Returned to Hartley Hospitality Desk.
Dark blue-green plaid Old Navy jacket and green scarf. Misplaced in EC on April 30. If found, please email abc2160@columbia.edu. Thank you!
PointMobl Black Retractable Micro USB AC Phone Charger. Lost it in Hartley lounge. E-mail: nnamdi.nwaezeapu@gmail.com
Lost a Black High Sierra backpack containing a white binder and a red pencil bag in Ferris Booth Dining Hall on Wednesday, April 25th, around 7:30 to 8pm. It was left on a chair in the second floor in a table around the middle of the room close to the staircase. If spotted someone taking it or found, please call immediately at 208-964-6780 or email rm2999@columbia.edu
Light blue, hardcover. Beginning Level. Lost last Tuesday in the Barnard 2nd floor women’s bathroom.
If found, please contact jac2295@columbia.edu
Lost a Blackberry Bold from Verizon Wireless at ADP on Saturday night. If found please email rsf2121@columbia.edu or call 601-994-3697. There will be a $$ reward!!
These were lost potentially on philosophy lawn on the evening of April 17th. The earrings are large silver flower cutouts and the mood ring is a blue band with small flowers inset. Both are old with a lot of sentimental value attached. Would greatly appreciate their return if found. Please contact on2139@columbia.edu/
646-496-3613, will reward with home baked goods and eternal gratitude.
Droid II Phone without any particular markings. Possibly left at the street fair or in Math. Contact cw2453.
So, is that what you call a getaway?
Tell me what you got away with.
Cause I’ve seen more spine in jellyfish.
I’ve seen more guts in eleven-year-old kids.
Have another drink and drive yourself home.
I hope there’s ice on all the roads.
And you can think of me when you forget your seatbelt,
and again when your head goes through the windshield.
And is that what you call tact?
You’re as subtle as a brick in the small of my back.
So let’s end this call, and end this conversation.
and is that what you call a getaway?
well tell me what you got away with.
cause you left the frays from the ties you severed
when you say best friends means friends forever
So spec has overhauled its back end servers for the 3rd time since moving off their old publishers network. Which means the URLs finally contain the date and title of the article again, which allows me to see what Bwog is making fun of without having to open the article (which actually makes it more likely that I’ll read the articles being linked to, actually.)
Hurrah.
Of course this means I’m going to have to redo all the citations on Wikicu AGAIN. sigh.
She hits the lights.
This doesn’t seem quite fair.
Despite everything he learned from his friends, he doesn’t feel so prepared.
She’s breathing quiet and smooth,
He’s gasping for air.
“This is the first and last time,” he says.
She fakes a smile and presses her hips into his.
He keeps his hands pinned down at his sides.
He’s holding back from telling her exactly what it really feels… like.
He is the lamb, she is the slaughterer.
She’s moving way too fast and all he wanted was to hold her.
Nothing that he tells her is really having an effect.
He whispers that he loves her, but she’s probably only looking for sss…
(Up the stairs, the station where the act becomes the art of growing up)
So much more than he could ever give:
A life free of lies and a meaningful relationship.
He keeps his hands pinned down at his sides.
He waits for it to end, and for the aching in his guts to subside!
until the QuickSpec: Taking Back Sunday Edition.
… i thought i was the only one!
omg ilu bwog
bringin me back to sophomore year of high school