It’s not even a class at this point, it’s basically a game.
Last year, I wrote this article about places I’ve tripped. Now that I live in the farthest dorm from campus—and especially because my first classes are in Mudd and Teacher’s College—the opportunities to fall flat on my faces have all but abounded.
Entering this god forsaken Trader Joe’s is like descending into the fiery pits of hell (no I’m not exaggerating).
Tonight there will be crunchy green grapes at Bwog’s Open Meeting at 9 pm in Lerner 510. They want you to come to the meeting so they can be eaten. Come to the meeting to satisfy their wish!
An ode to patience I never asked to practice.
Staff writer Emorie Hayes invites you to spend more time at the John Jay rotunda.
Is black mold exposure sufficient grounds for an extension?
Staff Writer Gina Brown shares her favorite things to do on & around campus with an associated song!
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