Things I’ve learned while procrastinating
I’ve learned quite a few interesting things since classes began at Hopkins, though many of them were not learned in a classroom.
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I’ve learned quite a few interesting things since classes began at Hopkins, though many of them were not learned in a classroom.
Even the act of running sucks. People stare at you as you slowly jog past them, decked out in the sports clothing you wear once a year. The concept in itself is strange. Why run for fun? The idea is entirely contrary to the great many negative connotations that running has historically: mainly that we normally do it to get away from something bad.
If you’ve met me, you might know that I’m a big fan of “deep talks.” Whether it’s bonding with my roommates or with strangers at a frat party, I have a weird habit of staring people earnestly in the eyes and asking them: “What’s your biggest dream in life? What are you afraid of? Tell me about your childhood.” (Yes, I’m not even kidding. Now you know to steer clear of me at frat parties.)
It features many unique stylistic and form choices that give it a complex voice. The most glaringly obvious are the indentations which sometimes appear in the middle of his lines. For example, “We’ll never have you said another child [sic].”
In India, an “aunty” is a very special, strange kind of human. An aunty can be your middle-aged neighbor. She can be what some of your high school teachers turn into after you graduate. She can be one of the women in your parents’ friend group. She can be that relative who talks about how much you’ve grown every time she sees you.
Later, when we realized that library was actually good for something, we would rent videos to watch together. It was on that small screen that I watched The Princess Bride, I was introduced to the Sailor Scouts and that I first saw Totoro.
In less than a week, Marvel showcased the worst and best it has to offer on network television with the debuts of Inhumans on ABC and The Gifted on Fox.
While I do not shy away from talking about my past experiences, good or bad, I seldom express the emotions and trauma packaged with those memories. Rather, I opt to repress those feelings and hide them from others and even myself.
A few weeks ago I discovered that I have a Hulu account bundled
I didn’t really know what slam poetry was before high school, when a friend and I went to see a performance by Sarah Kay and Phil Kaye, probably two of the most well-known spoken word poets around. I never considered trying spoken word. However, a poem by Sabrina Benaim caught my eye and changed the way I view the power and purpose of poetry — as not just therapeutic but actively empowering.
There was your typical zoo fare, lions and tigers and bears, etc. However, I was also educated on some of the really cool animals that didn’t make it into the Wizard of Oz lineup. Here are just a few:
Today marks three months since the premiere of Spider-Man: Homecoming. The movie picks up with Peter (Tom Holland) starting his sophomore year of high school. He’s desperate to go back to the big
The best teas in terms of supposed weight loss (as ranked by online sources, most of which are recipe and fitness blogs run by rich, young, white, vegan girls) also tend to be the ones with more intense flavors or colors.
I’ve long maintained my love for the rock and metal genres, although admittedly I’m not very good at determining which songs fall into what category. Discerning genres is not my forte, so I often rely on Wikipedia and professional music reviewers to fill me in on what group plays what kind of music.
"I’m triggered.” You hear it everywhere these days: from people walking out of an exam, from an upperclassman walking into the FFC, or from your friends when you remind them about that one stupid drunk night.
However, after years of living in cities with impeccable public transportation systems, I’ve decided it’s about time I learn how to drive.
Jenny is not my real name. It’s a pseudonym I adopt to foster intimacy with you, my reader, but I definitely am a real person.
Most importantly, Arrow’s leading ladies have always supported one another. Unfortunately, the same cannot be said for many Arrow fans, who quite harshly compare and rank the show’s female characters on Facebook, Twitter, YouTube and Tumblr.
My mom had been pushing me to drink tea more often for years. However, it wasn’t her advice that actually led me to this decision. When I came home this summer, she was shocked to discover that I was drinking more tea on a daily basis than she did. She actually tried to get me to drink less tea; Apparently it’s better to start a day off with a glass of regular water rather than a cup of tea.