campus feels alive again. frosh spilling into dorms, catching up with hallmates in the lounges, the ec rush playlist blasting in the courtyard, texting people if they want to get lunch or go grocery shopping once they
you don’t throw up.
“No,” another friend said before I could get to it ... books belonged to whom, and they’d get all mixed. When they inevitably did ... a blogger:
“There’s the feeling of lying in bed and not wanting to get
hey. it's christmas season in mit. i was never a big fan of christmas myself, nor do i really get the whole christmas spirit thing. but it just so happens that christmas coincides with the end of the fall semester