Today, I make Bwog my personal diary. Tomorrow? Who knows.

It’s not stealing if you’ve used a meal swipe.

Another week gone. Another eighteen JJs burgers in my body.

The tale of a 32-mile journey with no destination.

With 4 classes, 3 hours of sleep, 2 internships, and 1 brain cell left, there simply isn’t enough time for all of the books that this semester has in store for me. So, I’ve taken to Audible as a means of fast-tracking my reading. But just how many books can I consume in 12 hours?

Short and sweet—less and more like Open Meetings.

How to get into Columbia without donating a building.

Campus pathways go from 0 to 100 in this tale of valor, romance, and betrayal.

Drowning in student debt with no end in sight? Never fear, there are ways to satiate this dragon tyrant of a school.

Realizing you’re wasting your money on a useless education from a corrupt institution? Here’s how that money could be better spent.

So much depends upon my will to make it through this class. And white chickens, somehow.

On finding meaning in the margin notes.

Eat the rich—rich in fiber.

They spend how much time, now?

Bwog had a busy week! But it seems like we had fun?