What is Bwog thankful for this year? We’re glad you asked.
Bwog’s break will commence after the publishing of this post, but we’ll be back on Monday, December 2nd for more holiday shenanigans. We at Bwog wish everyone a Happy Thanksgiving and a wonderful break.
For this year’s Thanksgiving sign off, I decided to compile a collection of what various Bwoggers are thankful for:
- The morning staff members of Strokos. When I stop by before my 8:40, they always remember my order (whole wheat bagel with raisin walnut cream cheese) and crack jokes with me, never failing to make me laugh and smile.
- ButCaf’s chocolate chip muffins
- All of my professors for being really good
- Having gotten used to my small room
- Fall foliage
- The Impeachment Proceedings™
- The opportunities I’ve had this year to learn from my classmates and friends
- London Calling
- Elvis Costello
- The Rock and Roll Instruments Exhibit at the Met
- Maggie Rogers
- My brother for sending me pictures of our cats
- Riverside Park
- Hewitt’s french vanilla cappuccinos
- All the incredible people I’ve met in the past 3 months
- Dunkin’ Donuts
- Barnard’s English department faculty
- My sisters that I miss very dearly (we are planning to wreak havoc during thanksgiving by pregaming dinner if things get dull).
- The great view from the top floor of my 110 dorm
- People that hold the emergency exits open at subway stations
- Trader Joe’s
- My employer, for money
- The weather in NY
- My mother for nurturing me from afar
- My other mother, Eva, for nurturing me from nearby
- IMATS for hiring and mentoring me (even though I knew close to nothing about media equipment at first)
- My cat Muffin
- The view from my dorm room
- My friends from home who I cherish and miss every day
- My friends from here who I get to see every day and still can’t get enough of
- Ham Deli’s egg and cheese everything bagels
- My dingle
- Good d*ck. good friends. good food. good alcohol. (in that order)
- My friends’ constant support
- My sister Facetiming me to put my dog onscreen
- My lineage
- My bed
- Cold water
- Lactaid
- Good-smelling soap
- The heating in my room for consistently keeping my cube at a solid 80 degrees (i appreciate u <3)
- My university writing professor, Emily Foster, for being a good human and professor
- Jumbo-sized yellow post-it notes
- My angel of a roommate
- Rocks with smiley faces on them
- The view from Sulz tower
- My student Jstor subscription
- Living in the theater capital of the world
- I c e d c o f f e e
- My horrible friends who call me a furry, even though I am NOT
- My suitemates, especially my roommate who is caring and patient and brings me coffee <3
- Beginning Poetry Workshop with Brian Wiora
- “Desafinado,” especially the version with Stan Getz and Charlie Byrd
- My mom, who sends me stories and doesn’t get mad when I don’t text her back
- Bodega cat at Samad’s Gourmet
- The women who work at the bagel station in John Jay!!!
- The soft glow of my fairy lights & the buildings across the Hudson when I’m up late
- My advisor for being famous in the neuroscience field and finding me research in 2 seconds
- Ruby for putting up with my bullshit
- My girlfriend’s mother’s mac-and-cheese recipe
- The cocktails at ZZ’s Clam Bar in the Village
- The National
- The fine folks who work at JJ’s
- The piano lessons I had growing up
- Friends who are willing to put up with my constant stream of bullshit
- The IFC Center
- The pigeons that bless this campus
- My sisters who are always there for me
- My psychiatrist! having a dysfunctional brain would be so much more difficult if I didn’t have a doctor who listened to me and did her best to make my life easier.
- Dean Kuan Tsu for being the ultimate GOAT
- My friends who I would literally die for and who I know would kill for me.
- Book Club!
- (Most of) my professors for being so understanding during one of the most difficult semesters of my life.
- CLIO!
- My fellowship for allowing me to study something I love and guiding me toward a future I now think is possible.
- Columbia, as the collection of students who go to this school (not the institution that makes it so difficult to be a student here).
- My lineage. We’re so powerful I can’t comprehend it.
- The blessed orb
- Wellbutrin
- Dogs that weigh less than ten pounds
- Pixar
- Professors who grant extensions without giving me a hard time or asking questions
- CULPA
- Truffles
- Seinfeld
- My beautiful friends who I love
- The view across the Hudson from my kitchen window
- My mom and sister who I get to see TOMORROW!
- The Sun
I’m going to sign off #90 with Bwog. When I first joined Bwog, I had no idea how this social, caring, and collaborative community would impact my life. I didn’t know how Bwoggers rush to each other’s side to help with difficult posts, I didn’t know how to cover a serious event, and I especially did not know the importance of Good Green Grapes. I didn’t know that journalism can be fun and light and unique; A creator eustress, rather than one of distress. Thank you to everyone on Bwog for making this semester better than anything I could have imagined. Thank you to the readers of Bwog; I hope you all find your Barnumbia home as well (It could be here, Sundays at 9pm in Lerner 510). Happy Thanksgiving to all and to all a good night.
Gratitude via Bwog Archives